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 the footsteps of the hotel staff

rubbed against his chest a few times before she hesitated and said, "Patrick, are you

her voice and said in a hurry, "What have you been

her head, her clear eyes fixed on the man much taller

arms for a second and raised

feeling

He didn't answer her.

her shoulder and smoothed

to the lobby and eat something" Christina was naturally led to the elevator by him, as if

the elevator, she glanced unconsciously in the direction of the

still in

suddenly appear here? Did Patrick have so many people to look for him? Christina couldn't figure

followed the

there was one thing she was

was Mrs.Fisher's

he was in F City, Eric

to

the lobby when Charles rushed over and asked Patrick to discuss

still don't know

with a

things have changed.Mrs.Fisher will definitely announce tomorrow that she will hand over

when

just a bastard, and Mrs.Fisher hated

these years, she absolutely wanted to

Charles sighed helplessly.

has never been interested in

his good friends didn't know, or maybe there was nothing he

looking straight ahead at the deep sky, where

was a

"Patrick,"

"Why do you

so quiet that

attention to others, as if he didn't care about anyone

said that the Fishers's grandson was an autistic fool, that was

the strange brain of

he was surprisingly good in memory and

deep blue eyes, he surprised others a

person really was not like a mortal for being so

don't think he wants

figure it

he was a