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 for him to lash out at

thought that he would probably be angry again when he saw her'

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

whatever he wanted and

strange atmosphere, everyone

surprise, Patrick was

front of these subordinates and

Christina and said calmly, "Follow

watched them leave in a daze, not

an argument with him in

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

walked stiffly beside

but knew that behind

wherever Patrick was, he would definitely be the focus

not feel the vanity as other women called.She only felt uncomfortable.She hated being watched as a clown on

she was embarrassed to face a group

are you going? Let

her

nothing wrong that I make friends in this

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

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

"Damn it!"

the gossip must

what the hell do you

with a suppressed voice and she

Patrick still ignored her.

her lips and decided not to talk to him

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

for him

force me to hate

Patrick was really

head and stared blankly

that she had not been so close

was a

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

on her head, Christina raised her head vigilantly and

gun was placed on

weapon in her hands

the target ahead now.This type of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check your performance first, and then I'll teach you the

range spoke to

don't want to

Christina said confusedly.

bold she was, she

no matter how grandpa spoiled her, he would

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