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.

body was alert as if she was waiting for him to lash out at her at

when he saw her' hooking up’

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

did whatever he wanted and scolded Christina as soon as he

atmosphere,

Christina's surprise, Patrick was

front of these subordinates and partners, Patrick

Christina and

leave in a daze, not

have an argument with him in

but his hand grasping on

stiffly

back but knew that behind them

wherever Patrick was, he would

called.She

502, she was embarrassed to face a group of

going?

lowered her voice

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

of Patrick's grasp

had taken the initiative

"Damn it!"

the gossip must be about

hell do you want to

with a suppressed voice and she

Patrick still ignored her.

and decided not to talk to him

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

been making excuses for

me to hate

husband, Patrick

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

she had not been

was a voice in her

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

noise-canceling headset was put on her head, Christina raised her head vigilantly and looked at the familiar and deep eyes

was placed on her fair

in her hands

of recoil is suitable for women.I'll check your

of the shooting range spoke to her in

don't want to

Christina said confusedly.

matter how bold she was, she was just

her, he would not let her play with

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