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.

waiting for him to

angry again when he saw her'

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

did whatever he wanted and

a strange atmosphere, everyone suddenly

to Christina's surprise,

front of these subordinates and partners, Patrick remained

head to Christina

watched them leave in a daze, not daring

argument with him in public, so she reluctantly followed his

his hand grasping on Christina's shoulder tightened, and Christina

walked stiffly beside

but knew that behind them must

Patrick was, he would definitely be the focus of

beside him, Christina could not feel the vanity as other women called.She only felt uncomfortable.She hated being watched as a clown on

out of 502, she was embarrassed to face a

are you going? Let me

her voice in

have freedom in life.I can go wherever I want.There is nothing wrong that I make

to struggle, but the strength of Patrick's grasp on her would only

was like that Christina had taken the initiative to lean close to Patrick's chest.Christina was

"Damn it!"

must

what the hell do

gritted her teeth with a suppressed

Patrick still ignored her.

lips and decided not to

kind to the wicked, but thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick

for him that

me to hate

husband, Patrick

was in depression.She lowered her head and stared blankly

not been

a while, there was a voice in her

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

Christina raised her head vigilantly and looked at

a cold and heavy gun was placed on her

in

this gun to aim at the target ahead now.This type of recoil is suitable

of the shooting range spoke

don't want to

Christina said confusedly.

bold she was,

her, he would not

subconsciously wanted to return the weapon, The retired American head coach was a little confused, with