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.

his hands on her shoulders, and pressed

have I told you not to flaunt your

didn't hurt

first 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 wouldn't let my

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

very proud,

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

don't mess

looks no different than

it.I'm

was not modest at

and

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

attend his party today, trying to

didn't

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

lot of articles about how men and

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

the chest with

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

a

was hard for

He felt helpless.

every day.You don't have to

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

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

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

chatted with

who dares to steal your

question and

sadness on her face, she murmured, "I saw a figure that looked like him just now,

Derek

think I have

with half a

another big gulp, feeling a

those posts

Christina did

her face

felt a little pleased when

girl just needed

he suddenly remembered

there is one thing I

chair at the bar with a serious

"That video..."

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