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.

waiting for him to lash out at

that he would probably be angry again when he saw her' hooking up’

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

he wanted and

strange atmosphere,

surprise,

in front of these

turned his head to Christina

others watched them leave in a daze, not daring to say

with him in public, so she reluctantly followed

but his hand grasping on

stiffly

need to look back but knew that behind them must be

was, he would

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

she came out of 502, she was embarrassed to face a

are you going? Let me

her voice in

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

but the strength of

initiative to lean close

"Damn it!"

the gossip must be about her

what the hell do you want

a suppressed voice and she almost

Patrick still ignored her.

lips and decided not to

never been holily kind to the wicked, but thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick did to her, Christina had already emptied her

excuses for him

me

husband, Patrick was really

her head and stared blankly at

she seemed to have forgotten that she had not been so close to

while, there was a voice in her

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

her head vigilantly and looked at the familiar and deep eyes in

was placed on her fair and slender

looked at the real weapon in her

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

spoke to her in his awkward

I don't want

Christina said confusedly.

how bold she was, she

grandpa spoiled her, he would not let her play

weapon, The retired American