"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.

hands on her shoulders, and pressed his lips against her

I told you not to flaunt

didn't hurt my

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 son

sideways at her and was so angry that she dared

very

next to her and pulled her down on his lap.He put his left hand around her abdomen

mess up my

looks no different

don't appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier

not modest

laughed and said

with her hair mussed on

to attend his party today, trying to

didn't dare

changes her clothes and hairstyle, you have to praise

read a lot of articles about how men

remember to remind

Patrick was obliging.

him in the chest with her right

meaningless if you need me to remind you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but

a woman was thinking

for him to

He felt helpless.

day.You don't have

the bar

her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, raised

the way, Barbara, a Fire Club staff

chatted with

who dares to

and put down the glass in

she murmured, "I saw a

Derek here

have

with half a glass

took another big gulp, feeling a little upset and

go online and read those posts that are

did not hear

him, her face

a little pleased when he saw that Christina was

girl just needed to be

suddenly remembered

thing I want to

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

"That video..."

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