"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.

her shoulders, and pressed

I told you not to flaunt your

didn't hurt

"I reacted quickly and immediately half

at her and was so angry that she dared to show

you're very

down on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and

don't mess up

looks no different

don't appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier than

was not

laughed and said

little depressed and with her hair mussed on her forehead,

out some clothes and get a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his senior staff

people didn't

clothes and hairstyle, you have to praise her,

a lot of articles about how men and women

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

the chest

meaningless if you need me to remind you.'’ Patrick was punched by

what a woman

for him

He felt helpless.

every day.You don't have to dress up

the bar

lowered her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, raised her glass, and

the way, Barbara, a Fire Club staff said you were running in the

chatted

chasing someone who

his question and put down

sadness on her face, she murmured, "I saw a

see Derek here at Fire

have the wrong

filled Barbara with half a glass of red

and took another big gulp, feeling a

online and read those posts

Christina did not

her face bulging with

pleased when he saw that Christina

needed to be

he suddenly

one thing I want to

that, Charles stood up from the chair at the bar with a serious expression on his

"That video..."

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