"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 his lips against her

"How many times have I told you not to flaunt

hurt

immediately half crouched down and propped myself up on the floor with one hand, I wouldn't let my

that she dared to show a smug look on

you're very proud,

but laughed out loud.He simply sat next to her and pulled her down on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen and raised his right hand

mess

no different

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

was not modest at

and said

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

his party today, trying to impress his senior

people didn't dare to

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

of articles about how men and women get

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

him in the

remind you.'’ Patrick was punched by her,

didn't understand what a

was hard for him to

He felt helpless.

same every day.You don't have to dress

a glass of red wine from the bar and

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

a Fire Club staff said you were

chatted with

someone who dares to steal

question and put down the

face, she murmured, "I saw

you see Derek here at

I have the wrong

filled Barbara with half a glass

and took another big gulp, feeling a little

go online and read those posts that are

Christina did

by him, her face

felt a little pleased when

girl just needed to be

suddenly remembered

one thing I want to talk

up from the chair at the bar

"That video..."

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