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

when he saw her' hooking

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

whatever he wanted and scolded

such a strange atmosphere, everyone suddenly

surprise, Patrick was not

in front of these

turned his head to Christina and

in a daze, not

argument with him in public, so she reluctantly followed

but his hand grasping on Christina's shoulder tightened,

walked stiffly

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

wherever Patrick was, he would definitely be the

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

502, she was embarrassed to face a

are you going?

her voice in

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

shoulders tried to struggle, but the strength of Patrick's grasp

initiative

"Damn it!"

the gossip must

what the hell do

her teeth with a suppressed voice and she

Patrick still ignored her.

and decided not to

wicked, but thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick did to her, Christina had already emptied her mind and even

for him that

force me to hate

husband, Patrick was really

depression.She lowered her head

she had not been so close

a while, there was a voice in her

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

was put on her head, Christina raised her head vigilantly and looked

a cold and heavy gun was placed on her fair and

at the real weapon in her hands and her expression was

the target ahead now.This type of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check your performance first, and

range spoke to

don't want to

Christina said confusedly.

bold she was,

spoiled her, he would not let

return the weapon, The retired American head coach was a little confused, with a strange