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.

whole body was alert as if she was waiting for him to lash out at

angry again when he saw her' hooking up’ with

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

he wanted and scolded Christina as soon

atmosphere, everyone suddenly became

to Christina's surprise, Patrick

these subordinates and

head to Christina

the others watched them leave in

an argument with him in

his hand grasping on Christina's shoulder tightened, and Christina felt

walked stiffly beside

did not need to look back but knew that behind them must be countless gossipy and surprised

wherever Patrick was, he would

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

time she came out of 502, she

you going?

her voice in

go wherever I want.There is nothing wrong that I make friends in

of Patrick's

Christina had taken the initiative to lean close

"Damn it!"

the gossip must be about

what the hell do you

her teeth with a suppressed voice

Patrick still ignored her.

and decided not to talk

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

excuses for him that

me

Patrick was really

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

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

a while, there was a

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

Christina raised her head vigilantly and

a cold and heavy gun was placed on her fair and slender

the real weapon in her hands and her

ahead now.This type of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check

of the shooting range spoke to her

don't want to learn

Christina said confusedly.

she was, she was just an ordinary

spoiled her, he would not let her play with such

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