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.

if she was waiting

angry again when he saw her' hooking up’ with a

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

wanted and scolded Christina as soon as he

strange atmosphere, everyone suddenly became

surprise, Patrick was not

in front of these subordinates and partners, Patrick remained

Christina and said

them leave in a

an argument with him in public, so she reluctantly followed his

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

stiffly beside

look back but knew that behind them must be countless

wherever Patrick was, he would definitely be

women called.She only felt uncomfortable.She hated being watched as a clown

time she came out of 502, she was embarrassed

you going?

lowered her voice

want.There is nothing wrong that I make

of Patrick's grasp on her would

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

"Damn it!"

must

what the hell do you want to

with a suppressed voice and

Patrick still ignored her.

decided not to talk

of this man's indifference and what Patrick did to her, Christina had already emptied her mind and

for him that

me

Patrick

depression.She lowered her head and stared blankly

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

there was a voice in her

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

a special noise-canceling headset was put on her head, Christina raised her head vigilantly and

and heavy gun was placed on her fair and

looked at the real weapon in her hands

this gun to aim at 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

the shooting range spoke to her in his awkward foreign

want to

Christina said confusedly.

she was, she was just an ordinary

spoiled her, he would not

fingers were chilled, and she subconsciously wanted to return the weapon, The retired