"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

have I told you

hurt my

was pregnant and raised her head rather proudly, adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the

was so angry that she dared to show a smug look on

you're very proud,

out loud.He simply sat next to her and pulled her down on his lap.He put his left hand

don't mess up

no different than

you don't appreciate it.I'm obviously

was not

laughed and said

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

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

people didn't dare

you have to praise her, or I have

articles about how

remember to

Patrick was obliging.

punched him in the chest with her right

you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but

a woman

hard for him

He felt helpless.

day.You don't have

wine from the bar and couldn't help but

lips tightly, raised her

Barbara, a Fire Club staff said

chatted

you chasing someone who dares

stunned by his question and

sadness on her face, she murmured, "I saw

Derek here

have the

with half a

big gulp, feeling a little upset

go online and read those posts

Christina did not hear

by him, her face bulging with anger and remaining

when he saw

girl just needed to be

he suddenly

is one thing I want to

from the chair at the bar with a serious

"That video..."

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