"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.

put his hands on her shoulders, and pressed his lips against

many times have I told you not

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

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

very proud,

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

mess up

looks no different

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

was not modest at

and said nothing

her hair mussed on

party today,

people didn't dare to

her clothes and hairstyle, you have to praise

read a lot of articles about how men

remember to

Patrick was obliging.

the chest with her right

will be meaningless if you need me to remind you.'’

understand what a woman

was hard for him to

He felt helpless.

the same every day.You don't have

red wine from the

raised her glass, and drank it all

Fire Club staff said you were

chatted

someone who dares to

and put down the glass

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

you see Derek here at Fire

have the wrong

Barbara with half a glass of red

another big

and read those posts

Christina did not hear their

face bulging

a little pleased when

demon girl just needed to be

he suddenly remembered

one thing I want to

up from the chair at the bar with

"That video..."

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