"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

many times have I told you not to flaunt your

didn't hurt my

thought was that she was pregnant and raised her head rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor with one hand, I

that she

you're very

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

don't mess up

looks no different than

appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier than usual

was not modest

and said

on her forehead,

attend his party

didn't

you have to praise her, or

lot of articles about how men and women get

remember to remind

Patrick was obliging.

in the chest with her right

you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but

didn't understand what a

for him to

He felt helpless.

the same every day.You don't have

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

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

Fire Club staff

chatted

someone who dares to

his question and put down

her face, she murmured, "I saw a figure that looked like him

see Derek here

think I have the wrong

bartender filled Barbara with half a glass of red

up and took another big gulp, feeling

and read those posts that are

Christina did not

was scolded by him, her face bulging with anger

a little pleased when he saw that Christina was

needed

suddenly remembered

thing I want

Charles stood up from the chair at the bar with a

"That video..."

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