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.

but she could hear the footsteps of the hotel

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

her

fixed on the man much taller

woman in his arms for a second and

was having this feeling that she was

He didn't answer her.

grab her

him, as if Patrick only thought that her arguing and being

into the elevator, she glanced unconsciously in the

was still

Patrick have so many people to look for him? Christina couldn't

lowered her head and followed the man beside her

was one thing

was Mrs.Fisher's birthday

in F City, Eric should be

return to the

dinner in the lobby when Charles rushed over and asked

know about Derek

paused, with a meaningful

many things have changed.Mrs.Fisher will

anything when

he was just a bastard, and Mrs.Fisher hated Derek

disappearance all these years, she absolutely wanted

Charles sighed helplessly.

interested in the power and

was Derek interested in? To be honest, his good friends didn't know, or maybe

but looking straight

was a bit

"Patrick,"

him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why do

quiet that

much attention to others, as if

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

that the strange brain of Derek was simply

he was surprisingly good

deep blue eyes, he surprised others

such a detached person really was not like a

think he wants to

figure it

he was a