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

would probably be angry again when he saw

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

wanted and scolded Christina

such a strange atmosphere, everyone suddenly

to Christina's surprise, Patrick

these subordinates and partners, Patrick

to Christina and said

them leave in a daze, not daring to say a

want to have an argument with him in public,

on Christina's shoulder tightened, and Christina felt a little

walked stiffly

to look back but knew that behind them must be countless gossipy and surprised

Patrick was, he would

beside him, Christina could not feel the vanity as other women called.She

502, she

you going? Let

her

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

but the strength of Patrick's grasp

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

"Damn it!"

gossip must be about her

the hell do you want

with a suppressed voice

Patrick still ignored her.

decided not

but thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick did to

had been making excuses for

force me to hate

Patrick

depression.She lowered her head and stared blankly at

seemed to have forgotten that she had not been so close

there was

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

her head vigilantly and looked

cold and heavy gun was placed on

looked at the real weapon in her hands and her expression was

type of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check your performance first,

of the shooting range spoke to

want

Christina said confusedly.

she was, she was

grandpa spoiled her, he

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