Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 129 

"Mr.Hopkins, you're coming..."

The door to the top floor of Fire Club was opened, and a man walked in slowly.

Ignoring the flattering voices around him, he raised his eyes and looked around, and walked directly to the semicircular bar on the east side.

"Patrick, is Grandpa coming with the other shareholders?"

As soon as Barbara turned around, she saw the man walking toward her and asked with a smile.

"Grandpa doesn't like bars" Patrick replied faintly.

Before the words were out of his mouth, he suddenly frowned and lowered his voice.

"What happened to your hand?"

Patrick stared fixedly at Christina's hand.

But Christina immediately hid her hands behind her back.

"What's going on?"

How could Patrick let her go so easily? He looked at the woman with dark eyes and grabbed her right hand, which was wrapped in white gauze.

"Nothing.”

Christina did not want to explain and tried to withdrew her hand, but Patrick clasped her wrist.

"Her palms are a little bruised," Charles said innocently.

He had known that Patrick would blame him, so he took a sip from his glass and did not forget to emphasize, "Christina hurt herself"

Patrick deliberately pressed his finger on the wound.

Christina strained her face as stinging pain came from the wound and her brow furrowed a little, which made Patrick even more irritated.

"I've told you this morning to wait and I would send someone to pick you up.You didn't listen to me."

"It's because of me.’' Barbara smiled awkwardly and she wasn't expected that Patrick would become angry so easily.

"Patrick, don't blame Christina.She was holding me up, so her palm hit the fire-sensitive metal buckle on the floor..."

"I'd love to."

Christina, not knowing what mood she was in, darkened her face and muttered.

It means that her injury had nothing to do with him, nor did she need Barbara to intercede for her.

"Christina!"

Patrick's face was a little gloomy.

hands on her shoulders, and pressed

angrily, "How many times have I told you not to flaunt your

didn't hurt

rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor

so angry that she dared to show a smug look

you're very

to her and pulled her down on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and raised his right

mess

looks no different than

appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier than usual

not modest at

and

little depressed and with her hair mussed on her forehead, Christina

clothes and get a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his senior staff and friends, but it didn't seem

people didn't dare

and hairstyle, you have to praise her, or I have the right to

a lot of articles about how men and women

remember to remind

Patrick was obliging.

him in the chest with her

you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but it didn't

a woman was thinking

was hard for him

He felt helpless.

the same every day.You don't have to dress up

a glass of red wine from the bar and couldn't help

raised

Barbara, a Fire Club staff said you were running

curiously chatted

you chasing someone who dares

stunned by his question and put

saw a

you see Derek here

think I have the

Barbara with half a glass of

took another big gulp, feeling a

and read those posts that

Christina did not hear

scolded by him, her face bulging

a little pleased when he saw that

just needed to be dealt

he suddenly

one thing I want to

stood up from the chair at

"That video..."

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