My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 156

Actually, Christina didn't go too far.

She walked out of the room, her back against the wall. She lowered her head with a complicated expression and she stood like this.

Unreasonable...

She was deliberately being unreasonable just now in the room.

She frowned, and her heartbeat lost the rhythm. She was nervous with her hands slightly closed, ...

"Christina... You..."

After a while, the door was opened again. As soon as the man came out, he was surprised that she was still here.

Hearing the low voice, Christina raised her head and looked at him.

Patrick's short hair was a little messy because of his quick steps. He looked straight at the woman in front of him, lost in thought.

She looked at his deep eyes and opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but she stopped.

She took a big step forward, spread out her hands, and wrapped them around his waist. Without saying anything, she buried her face in his chest, hiding the guilt in her eyes.

She was just being unreasonable. She bet that he would come after her.

"Patrick..."

At this moment, not knowing what to say, she suddenly whispered his name, "Patrick..."

The voice was low and soft as if he had done something wrong, and the voice was muffled in his chest.

Patrick's original anger was inexplicably depressed and he did not know who to be angry with.

As his waist was hugged so tightly by her, he lowered his head to look at the woman's side face, which showed that she was apologetic. It made him felt angry and funny at the same time.

Then the general manager of the hotel and several service staff also came out.

As soon as they came out, they saw Christina hugging their big boss and acting like a spoiled child. They were all very smart at the moment. They nodded at Patrick and quickly left quietly.

Patrick did not push her away, but felt that she was a little strange.

She was not usually so obedient and clingy.

Christina didn't look up, but she could hear the footsteps of the hotel staff leaving. Her face rubbed against his chest a few times before she hesitated and said, "Patrick, are you looking for..." Who was he looking for?

As soon as she spoke, she raised her voice and said in a hurry, "What have you been up to lately?"

She raised her head, her clear eyes fixed on the man much taller than her.

Patrick looked at the woman in his arms for a second and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was having this feeling that she was acting weird.

He didn't answer her. He reached out to grab her shoulder and smoothed her hair. "Go down to the lobby and eat something."

Christina was naturally led to the elevator by him, as if Patrick only thought that her arguing and being jealous in the room just now was just a joke.

Just as Christina stepped into the elevator, she glanced unconsciously in the direction of the suite.

Eric was still in the room...

Why did he suddenly appear here?

Did Patrick have so many people to look for him?

Christina couldn't figure it out. She lowered her head and followed the man beside her down the hotel lobby.

But there was one thing she was sure of. Tomorrow was Mrs. Fisher's birthday party. Since he was in F City, Eric should be there tomorrow.

"He might return to the Fishers tomorrow."