"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

times have I

hurt

adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor with one hand,

was so angry that she dared to show

very proud,

down on his lap.He put his

don't mess up my

looks no different

because you don't appreciate it.I'm obviously

was not

laughed and said nothing

mussed on

and get a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his senior staff and friends, but it

didn't dare

your wife changes her clothes and hairstyle, you have to praise her, or I have the right to be angry with

of articles

remember to

Patrick was obliging.

him in the chest with her

me to remind you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but it didn't hurt

didn't understand what a woman was

for him

He felt helpless.

don't have

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

tightly, raised her glass, and drank it

Barbara, a Fire Club staff

chatted with

you chasing someone who dares

was stunned by his question and put down the glass in

"I saw a figure that looked

mean you see Derek here at Fire

think I have

half a glass of

up and took another big gulp,

online and read those posts that are meaningless

and Christina did not hear

him, her face bulging with anger and remaining

little pleased when he saw that Christina

demon girl just needed to be

he suddenly remembered

thing I

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

"That video..."

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