Spoil My Errant Wife

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.

a dark gray Ferrari parked on the main road, of which headlights

appeared in front of her and

here?" Patrick said in a low voice firstly with

familiar

came back to her senses.She had mixed

eyes were dark

step and grabbed Christina's wrist

is here where you should

you want

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

I

His face was gloomy.

dress and uncovering fair skin, Patrick's voice

want to ask you, the Junior Mrs.Hopkins.You have dressed so attractively, which senior are you going to sleep

are talking about? Patrick, don't disgust

appropriate for her to come to the club in an evening dress, but she was embarrassed to hear

Patrick.As a husband,

rushed forward and bit

bite him, and he let

life! he loosed his hand with an indifferent expression, and warned her, "Christina, don't forget that it was you that

in an instant, and then her whole body tensed up and froze.She was numb and unable to

entrance hesitated whether to step forward, and there were already many people waiting

heard clearly Patrick's

end, Christina

herself to raise her head so that her

wind blowing in the dreary darkness was very

found out the reason why the

carefully stepped

leader dared to speak, and his followers immediately stepped forward, pretending that nothing had happened

the club, which are not available on the market..." They were busy

head

out of their sight.She walked to a shady corner far from the street lamp and kept looking for lipstick, tissue, foundation, and cell phone in her bag...She was

embarrassed

in a

her courage and decided to go to the Gordon Hotel to look for him, but now

no need