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 to lash out at

he would probably be angry again when he saw her'

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

he wanted and scolded Christina as

such a strange atmosphere, everyone

surprise, Patrick

of these subordinates

turned his head to Christina and said

them leave in a daze, not daring to say a

with him

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

stiffly beside

back but knew that behind them must be countless gossipy and

wherever Patrick was, he would definitely be

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

502, she was

are you going? Let

lowered her voice

want.There is nothing wrong that I make friends in this

of Patrick's grasp

was like that Christina had taken the initiative

"Damn it!"

must

the hell do

her teeth with a

Patrick still ignored her.

and decided not

been holily kind to the wicked, but thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick did to her, Christina had already emptied her

had been making excuses for

me to hate

husband, Patrick was really

head and stared blankly at the clean

forgotten that she had not been so close

there was a voice in

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

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

and heavy gun was placed on her fair and

real weapon in her hands

of recoil is suitable for women.I'll

of the shooting range spoke

don't want to

Christina said confusedly.

was, she was just an

spoiled her, he would not

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