It was almost midnight when they returned to the hotel suite.

"Wait a minute..."

Christina looked at the door panel in front of her and subconsciously stopped the staff member of the hotel as he brought the room card over to anen the door for them.

"Wait for what?"

Patrick noticed that the woman beside him had a worried look on her face.

She had not said much on the way hack.

Christina wanted to make an excuse, but when she looked at Patrick's sharp eyes, she couldn't say anything.

"Go to bed early."

It was getting late, and Patrick couldn't understand her thoughts.

The door was opened, and the room attendant immediately turned on all the lights in the suite for them respectfully.

The light in front of them was intensely bright.

Christina froze at the door.She was nervous.

"What are you thinking?"

Patrick frowned when he saw her standing still.She was very strange tonight.She did not answer him, but she seemed to look in the direction of the bed in the bedroom.Her mind was a mess and she was somewhat nervous.

"What are you looking at?"

He felt that she was distracted.

She was not even focused on talking to him, and that made him somehow angry.

Patrick turned around and took a big step.His tall and handsome figure suddenly blocked her view.

He spoke again coldly, "Christina."

"What?"

In astonishment, she regained her senses, but she could not conceal the guilty look in her eyes.

"You keep looking at the bed..."

Patrick narrowed his eyes slightly and looked straight at her.

Her eyes were clear, bright and beautiful, but she could be easily seen through when she lied if someone looked into them.

"You've been looking at the bed.Is there anyone there?"

he finished speaking, he was

reached out in panic and tried to grab

he walked to the side of the

the blanket with his right hand

and she became restless.She looked straight at the

was nothing on the

breathed a sigh

He had left.

She thought to herself.

moment she relaxed.This presidential suite was more than

on the big bed in front

was hiding under the

Patrick's

saw the woman standing

walked to

dim stars in the

to look directly at him, for fear that

Patrick sent people

far as she knew, most of the people that Patrick was

Patrick's basement and his ruthless means of dealing with his

She dared not ask...

deep voice sounded behind her, interrupting

what are you

slowly approached her closer and

and she

She couldn't

something and

voice was a little anxious, and her guilt could

do

Patrick as she had done before by being unreasonable,

by Patrick, and her

like you

head and looked sharply at the guilty

didn't like the

meaning of his words and the anger in his tone.She pursed her lips, trying to say something, but

wore a cold expression

thin, cold lips.He was uneasy.He didn't know

just

was worried about

him very

the dark starry sky in the early morning, the night wind

it could not blow away the romantic atmosphere in

They indulged themselves.

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