"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

"How many times have I told you not to flaunt your

hurt

adding, "I reacted quickly and immediately half crouched down and

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

very

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 to deliberately ruffle

don't mess

looks no different than

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

was not

and said nothing

with her hair mussed on her forehead, Christina simply rubbed against his

to attend his party today, trying

didn't

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

of articles about how men

to remind

Patrick was obliging.

him in the chest

remind you.'’ Patrick was punched by her, but it didn't

what a woman was

for

He felt helpless.

day.You don't have to dress up

the bar

raised her glass, and drank it all in

way, Barbara, a Fire Club staff said you were

chatted

who dares to steal

by his question and

face, she murmured, "I saw a

see Derek

I have the wrong

filled Barbara with half a glass

another big gulp, feeling a little

and read those posts that are meaningless

and Christina did not hear their

by him, her face

felt a little pleased when

just needed

suddenly remembered something

is one thing I

stood up from the chair at the bar with

"That video..."

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