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 his lips against her

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

didn't hurt

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

at her and was so angry that she dared to

you're very proud,

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

mess up

no different

don't appreciate it.I'm obviously prettier

not modest at

and said nothing

hair mussed on her forehead,

get a haircut to attend his party today, trying to impress his senior staff

people didn't dare to

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

read a lot of articles about how

to

Patrick was obliging.

the chest with her

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

didn't understand what a woman was

for

He felt helpless.

don't have to

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

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

Fire Club staff said you were

curiously chatted

someone who dares

question and put down

murmured, "I saw a figure that looked like him just now,

Derek

have the

bartender filled Barbara with half a glass of

and took another big gulp, feeling a little

go online and read those

did

face bulging with anger and

felt a little pleased when he saw that Christina was

just needed to be

he suddenly remembered something

one thing I want to

Charles stood up from the chair at

"That video..."

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