Spoil My Errant Wife

Jack was in a good mood tonight.He had done a favor for Mr.Biden, the company's client, so the project he was in charge of should be going well.He walked over with a smile.

"Christina, congratulations on your smooth entry into the entertainment industry.Mr.Biden saw your advertisement and felt that your temperament was very suitable for the teleplay he invested in, with a theme of survival in troubled times of the 1910s ...You should thank Mr.Biden"

Christina stood up straight with a complex expression.

She did not respond to his words, Mr.Biden and Renee also seemed to have strange expressions, as if they did not listen to him.

Jack was in doubt when a strange low voice came from the left, "How to thank Mr.Biden?"

Jack didn't care.

He smiled and said, "Of course, Christina has to work hard for Mr.Biden..."

As he spoke, he turned around and had a casual glance at the man with a strong presence in his left hand.

Jack's face froze.He was so frightened that his lips were twitched.

"..Mir.President"

It was Patrick.

Why was Patrick here? Jack looked at the man in front of him.

He was too nervous to even breathe heavily.

As an employee of the IP&G Group for eight years, he knew very well that the structure of the IP&G Group business was huge and complicated.

The president of the Asia Pacific region, the president of the North American region, the president of the real estate or technology field, all were leaders of the IP&G Group.

But there was only one Mr.President in the headquarters...

Jack had attended the annual meeting of the company and had seen the Mr.President once from afar, with whom he was deeply impressed.

Patrick's presence was unforgettable.

He enjoyed the inherent noble and cold temperament, and also a sense of cruelty.

Jack felt his heart beating much faster.

He stammered uncontrollably, "Mr.Hopkins, hello...Nice to meet you."

Mr.Hopkins was still silent, and Renee and the others awkwardly smiled and tried to speak.

However, Patrick suddenly stretched out his long arm and naturally hugged the woman's shoulder beside him.

The moment Patrick's hand touched her skin, Christina trembled.

The people in front of them were shocked and did not know how to react.

Although Patrick did not look at her, Christina tensed up.

as if she was waiting

when he saw her' hooking up’

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

and scolded Christina as

such a strange atmosphere,

Christina's surprise, Patrick

of these subordinates

Christina and said

and the others watched them leave in a daze, not daring to say

an argument with him in public, so she reluctantly

as usual, but his hand grasping on Christina's shoulder tightened, and Christina felt

walked stiffly beside

not need to look back but knew that behind them must be countless

was, he would definitely

not feel the vanity as other women called.She only

502, she was embarrassed to face a group

going? Let me

lowered her voice in

want.There is nothing wrong that I make friends in this club.Let me go.I

shaking shoulders tried to struggle, but the strength of Patrick's grasp on

taken the initiative to lean close

"Damn it!"

must be

hell do you want to

her teeth with a suppressed voice

Patrick still ignored her.

decided not to talk to him

thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick did

making excuses for him that he didn't

me

husband, Patrick was really

lowered her head and stared blankly at the

seemed to have forgotten that she had not

while, there was a

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

head, Christina raised her head vigilantly and looked at the familiar and deep

cold and heavy gun was

real weapon in her hands and her expression

to aim at the target ahead now.This type of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check your performance first, and

spoke to her in his

I don't want

Christina said confusedly.

bold she was,

her, he would

her fingers were chilled, and she subconsciously wanted to return the weapon, The retired American head coach was a little