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.

she was waiting for him

would probably be angry again when he

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

whatever he wanted and scolded Christina

such a strange atmosphere, everyone suddenly became

Christina's surprise,

front of these

head to Christina and said calmly,

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

him in public, so she reluctantly

his hand grasping on Christina's

stiffly

look back but knew that behind them must be countless

was, he would

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

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

are you going? Let me

lowered her voice

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

struggle, but the strength of Patrick's grasp on her

Christina had taken the initiative to

"Damn it!"

must be about her

the hell do you

gritted her teeth with a suppressed voice and she almost

Patrick still ignored her.

her lips and decided

indifference and what Patrick did to her, Christina had already emptied her mind

excuses for him that

me to

husband, Patrick was really

depression.She lowered her head and stared blankly

seemed to have forgotten that she had not been

a while, there was a voice

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

head, Christina raised her head vigilantly and looked at the familiar and

gun was placed on her fair

weapon in

can try this gun to aim at the target ahead now.This type of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check your

coach of the shooting range spoke to

don't want to

Christina said confusedly.

matter how bold she was, she was just

matter how grandpa spoiled her, he would not let her play with such a

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