Christina felt that she was like a puppet that was manipulated by others.

The strings behind the scenes controlled her life.She hated this feeling.

No matter what Lucy asked her to do here, she just wanted to leave now.

She walked briskly towards the gate of the Golden.A Club.

Even if she kept looking straight ahead, she could feel the sudden increase in staff numbers here.

They looked at her strangely, and Christina hated this club even more.

As she passed the lobby, Christina clearly noticed the manager in front of the counter opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something to her.

but when she looked at him, the manager in uniform looked hesitant and immediately lowered his head.

Christina frowned and became nervous.

What happened to these people? She immediately remembered that when she came over, a staff reported to the club leader that the monitors were out of order, and there was suddenly no signal in this area.

Larry and his companions also left in a hurry.

The Golden.A club belonged to the Hopkins family, and she didn't want Lucy to destroy it.

She looked around but didn't find the club leader.

"Where's your leader?" She went to the counter and asked.

When the manager in the sapphire blue uniform saw Christina coming, a trace of fear flashed across his face.

Not daring to look straight at her, his eyes dodged and he lowered his head.He quickly pointed at the gate.

"He...He is out there."

Christina looked at him suspiciously for a while and didn't respond to him.

The waiters at both sides of the door immediately bowed respectfully and opened the glass door in front of her.

She strode out.

However, as soon as she stepped out of the club, she froze in shock when her eyes were occupied by a tall figure.

dark gray Ferrari parked on the main

in front of her and she could not ignore

in a low voice firstly with obvious

was familiar with

back to

were dark and

step and grabbed

coldly, "Christina, is here where you

you

angrily, but he grabbed her tightly that she couldn't wrench herself

I

His face was gloomy.

and uncovering fair skin, Patrick's voice became

have dressed so attractively, which senior are you going

are talking about? Patrick, don't disgust

to the club in an evening dress, but she

not qualify to judge me, Patrick.As a husband, have you

she rushed forward and bit his right

and he let go of her

an indifferent expression, and warned her, "Christina, don't forget that it was

then her whole body tensed up and froze.She was numb and unable

hesitated whether to step forward, and there were already many

heard clearly

beginning to the end,

herself to raise her head so that her tears would

club gate, the wind blowing in the dreary

out

club leader carefully stepped

immediately stepped forward, pretending that nothing

eight jammers around the club, which are not available on

head

possible and walked destructively out of their sight.She walked to a shady corner

fact, She wasn't looking for anything.She was embarrassed

cursed in

to the Gordon Hotel to look for him,

really no need to

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