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.

was waiting for him to lash out at her at

be angry again when he saw her' hooking up’ with a

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

and scolded Christina as soon

a strange atmosphere, everyone

surprise, Patrick was not

front of these subordinates and partners, Patrick remained

to Christina and

leave in a daze, not

him in public, so she reluctantly

looked as usual, but his hand grasping on Christina's shoulder tightened, and Christina

stiffly beside

but knew that behind them must be countless gossipy

was, he would

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

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

going? Let me

lowered her voice in

go wherever I want.There is nothing wrong that I

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

that Christina had taken the initiative to lean close to Patrick's chest.Christina was very

"Damn it!"

the gossip must be

hell do you want to

her teeth with a suppressed

Patrick still ignored her.

decided not to talk

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

excuses for

force me

husband, Patrick

was in depression.She lowered her head

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

while, there was

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

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

gun was placed

in her hands and her expression

of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check your performance first, and then I'll

of the shooting range spoke to her in his awkward

don't want to learn

Christina said confusedly.

how bold she was, she was

past, no matter how grandpa spoiled her, he would not

weapon, The