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.

up, but she could hear the footsteps of the hotel staff

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

as she spoke, she raised her voice and said in a hurry, "What

her clear eyes fixed on the man much taller than

the woman in his arms for a

feeling that she was acting

He didn't answer her.

to grab her shoulder and smoothed her

the elevator by him, as if Patrick only thought that her arguing and being jealous in

stepped into the elevator, she glanced unconsciously in the direction

still

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

lowered her head and followed the

one thing she

was Mrs.Fisher's birthday

was in F City,

return to the

when Charles rushed over and asked Patrick to discuss some private

know

paused, with

things have changed.Mrs.Fisher will definitely announce

probably wouldn't get anything when he returned to

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

his disappearance all these

Charles sighed helplessly.

has never been interested in the

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

aside, not saying a word, but looking straight ahead at the deep sky, where the starlight was

night was a

"Patrick,"

to him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why do you think he's hiding

Derek was so quiet that he would never say a

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

the Fishers's grandson was an

brain of Derek was simply like

than 200 IQ, he was surprisingly good in memory and

deep blue eyes,

such a detached person really was not like a

don't think he

couldn't figure it

three words coldly, as if he was a