Spoil My Errant Wife

 It suddenly became awkward.

Christina treated Patrick as a stranger.She turned around and left with a sullen face.

Mrs.Stephenson motioned for Crystal to change her clothes and follow Christina out to see what was going on.

Geoffrey wanted to follow her out, too, but Chandler grabbed his back collar.He turned around in confusion.

"Dad, why is Mrs.Hopkins angry?" Chandler smiled helplessly.

It was more than angry.

After a long day, the night came, and the Fireworks Bar in the wee hours was bustling with loud music.

Beaux and belles twisted their bodies and reveled on the dance floor, where they could discharge the mental pressure of the day.

"I thought you were on the top floor" Chandler changed into casual clothes.

The manager led him to the lively bar, where Patrick was sitting alone drinking.

Generally, Patrick did not like to play in the lobby of the bar.

As the sole owner of Fireworks Bar, the spacious and quiet layout on the top floor was his preference.

"It's too quiet upstairs."

Patrick picked up half a glass of brandy and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing that he was restless, Chandler raised his eyes and hinted the manager to drive away some of the people nearby, lest anyone suddenly came to disturb Patrick.

Among all the friends they knew, Charles was the most noisy one, and was the best at warming up, but today Charles did not want to come over.

a problem

of them, and he could only sigh helplessly, "Patrick, I also think you've

worried, just send someone to protect secretly.There's no need to

"No need?"

been very resistant to

added half a glass

stared coldly at the liquor in his

the children, she must go back to the Hopkins

became his trump

Patrick handled things, but this time he somewhat

threatened Christina with the children, she would definitely hate

might

this time was quite

that he did this

Patrick finished the brandy.

he whispered to

at him for a while and felt that Patrick

served Chandler a glass of kiwi juice.He had no choice

Crystal had been keeping a tight rein on him because she was always afraid that he would die of

quite happy to have someone to

sour-sweet juice and watched Patrick beside him drinking one glass after another, looking very

good buddy, maybe Chandler should say something

Comforting Patrick.

and found it very

would

asked in a bad mood, "Chandler, you came to the

smile, "My wife said I had a stomach problem and only allowed me to drink

Public display of affection.

"I see," he