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 for him

when

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

and scolded Christina as soon as he

strange atmosphere, everyone suddenly

surprise,

front of these subordinates and partners, Patrick remained

his head to Christina and

watched them leave in a daze,

to have an argument with him in public,

looked as usual, but his hand grasping on Christina's shoulder tightened, and Christina felt a little

walked stiffly beside

need to look back but knew that behind

would definitely

vanity as other women called.She only felt uncomfortable.She hated being watched

she was embarrassed

going? Let

her

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

the strength of Patrick's grasp on

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

"Damn it!"

the gossip must

do you want

a suppressed voice and she almost

Patrick still ignored her.

decided not to talk

indifference and

had been making excuses for

me to

Patrick was really

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

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

a while, there was a voice in

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

put on her head, Christina raised her head vigilantly and looked at the familiar and deep eyes in front of

heavy gun was placed on her fair and slender

real weapon in her hands and

can try this gun to aim at the target ahead now.This type of recoil

range spoke to her in his awkward

don't want

Christina said confusedly.

she was, she was just an

he would not let her play with

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