Spoil My Errant Wife

Actually, Christina didn't go too far.She walked out of the room, her back against the wall.She lowered her head with a complicated expression and she stood like this.

Unreasonable...She was deliberately being unreasonable just now in the room.She frowned, and her heartbeat lost the rhythm.She was nervous with her hands slightly closed.

...

"Christina...You..."

After a while, the door was opened again.

As soon as the man came out, he was surprised that she was still here.

Hearing the low voice, Christina raised her head and looked at him.

Patrick's short hair was a little messy because of his quick steps.He looked straight at the woman in front of him, lost in thought.

She looked at his deep eyes and opened her mouth.She wanted to say something, but she stopped.She took a big step forward, spread out her hands, and wrapped them around his waist.

Without saying anything, she buried her face in his chest, hiding the guilt in her eyes.

She was just being unreasonable.She bet that he would come after her.

"Patrick.."

At this moment, not knowing what to say, she suddenly whispered his name, "Patrick..."

The voice was low and soft as if he had done something wrong, and the voice was muffled in his chest.

Patrick's original anger was inexplicably depressed and he did not know who to be angry with.

..

As his waist was hugged so tightly by her, he lowered his head to look at the woman's side face, which showed that she was apologetic.

It made him felt angry and funny at the same time.

Then the general manager of the hotel and several service staff also came out.

Assoonas they came out, they saw Christina hugging their big boss and acting like a spoiled child.

They were all very smart at the moment.

They nodded at Patrick and quickly left quietly.

Patrick did not push her away, but felt that she was a little strange.

She was not usually so obedient and clingy.

hear

few times before she hesitated and said,

soon as she spoke, she raised her voice and said in a

clear eyes fixed on the

looked at the woman in his arms for a

was having this feeling that

He didn't answer her.

out to grab her shoulder and smoothed

naturally led to the elevator by him, as if Patrick only thought that her arguing and

stepped into the elevator, she glanced unconsciously in the

still

here? Did Patrick have so many people

the man beside her down

there was one thing she was sure

Mrs.Fisher's

in F City, Eric should

might return to

over and

don't know

paused, with a meaningful

so many years, many things have changed.Mrs.Fisher will definitely announce tomorrow that she will hand

probably wouldn't get anything when

bastard, and Mrs.Fisher hated Derek

disappearance all these years, she

Charles sighed helplessly.

never been interested in the power and

in? To be honest, his good friends

saying a word, but looking straight ahead at the deep sky, where the starlight

night was a

"Patrick,"

with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why do

understanding, Derek was so quiet that he would never say a word more

others, as if he didn't care

an autistic fool, that was because he

of Derek was

200 IQ, he was surprisingly good

eyes, he

really was not like a mortal for

think he wants to see

figure it

three words coldly, as if he was a little agitated and didn't want to talk about this