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 her at any

angry again when he

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

always did whatever he wanted and scolded Christina as soon

a strange atmosphere,

to Christina's surprise, Patrick was not

these subordinates and

his head to Christina and

others watched them leave in a daze, not daring to

want to have an argument with him in public, so she reluctantly

usual, but his hand grasping on

walked stiffly beside

look back but knew that behind them must be

would definitely be the

called.She

she was embarrassed to face a

are you going?

her voice

can go wherever I want.There is nothing wrong that I make friends in this club.Let me go.I like to stay

strength of Patrick's grasp on her would only make their

was like that Christina had taken the initiative

"Damn it!"

the gossip must be about

the hell do you

with a suppressed voice and she almost

Patrick still ignored her.

decided

never been holily kind to the wicked, but thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick

making excuses for him that he didn't

me to

Patrick was

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

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

was a voice in

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

her head, Christina raised her head

heavy gun was placed on her fair and slender

looked at the real weapon in her hands and

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

the shooting range spoke to her in his awkward

want

Christina said confusedly.

was, she was

her, he would not let her play with such a dangerous

the weapon, The retired American head coach was a little