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.

alert as if she was waiting for him to lash out at her at any

when

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

did whatever he wanted and scolded Christina as soon as he

strange atmosphere,

surprise, Patrick was

of these subordinates and partners, Patrick

turned his head to Christina and said calmly, "Follow

in a

to have an argument with him

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

walked stiffly

to look back but knew that behind them must

he would definitely be

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

502, she was embarrassed to face a group of

going? Let

lowered her

want.There is nothing wrong

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

initiative to lean close to

"Damn it!"

must be about her

hell do you want

teeth with a suppressed voice and

Patrick still ignored her.

her lips and decided

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

making excuses for

me to hate

husband, Patrick was

in depression.She lowered her head and stared blankly at the clean

seemed to have forgotten that she had not been so close to Patrick for a

while, there was a

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

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

and heavy gun was placed on

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

head coach of the shooting range spoke to her in his awkward

want

Christina said confusedly.

how bold she was, she

grandpa spoiled her, he would not let her play with such a

subconsciously wanted to return the weapon, The retired American