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 his

many times have I told

hurt my

half crouched

sideways at her and was so angry that she dared to show a smug look on

very proud,

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

don't mess up my

no different

don't appreciate it.I'm obviously

was not

laughed and said nothing

with her hair mussed on

haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress

didn't dare to

wife changes her clothes and hairstyle, you have to praise

recently read a lot of articles about

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

Christina punched him in the chest with her

if you need me to remind you.'’ Patrick was

a

hard for him to

He felt helpless.

every day.You don't have

of red wine from the bar and couldn't

lips tightly, raised her glass, and drank it all in one

way, Barbara, a Fire Club staff said you

chatted with

you chasing someone who dares to

his question and put down the glass

saw a figure that looked like

see Derek

I have the

filled Barbara with half a glass of red

another big gulp, feeling a

those posts that are meaningless at

did

face bulging with anger

a little pleased when he

girl just needed to be

suddenly

is one thing I want

up from the chair at the bar with a

"That video..."

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