My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 184

In the end, Old Master Mr. Hopkins said nothing.

Christina was very confused and wanted to catch up with him as he walked out of the dining room with his walking stick.

But as soon as she took a step, the old steward in front of her made a gesture to indicate that she should not come forward. Christina stood still, feeling even more anxious.

They always didn't want to tell her anything.

She just wanted to know more about Patrick...

Ding ding -

As the phone in her coat pocket vibrated, she received a new message.

"Patrick is at the golden.A club."

Christina held her phone and fell silent after reading the text message on the screen.

Barbara sent the short message.

"Is Patrick at the golden.A club now?"

Golden.A club was a high-end private clubhouse and Christina knew about it, because Cory tricked her into spending a night with him in this club where she met Patrick.

She frowned and became concerned .

Looking at the new text message, she lowered her eyes and stared at the handwritten letter that Patrick had sent her and the precious platinum ruby necklace with the word "chance" on it. Her heart was beating faster and she had a bad feeling.

"The vice president of the group said he wouldn't be back until tomorrow, so why did Barbara text me..."

What tricks did she want to play?

On the last rainy day, she received an inexplicable text message asking her to go to Gordon Hotel. But after that, Patrick insisted that it had nothing to do with Barbara.

She was confused but managed to calm down and called Barbara back.

"The number you dialed is currently on the line. Please wait..."

There were the auto-responder's replies.

That made Christina feel bad. She clutched her phone tightly and kept breathing in and out, telling herself to calm down.

Calm down! But she couldn't calm down!

After the vice president hung up on her yesterday, she couldn't get through. She encountered many things, including him saying that she should wait for Patrick to wake up, the strange talk of the old man at home and this text message from Barbara.

They always said she couldn't help. She didn't want to cause trouble for anyone, but she was nervous at home.

She called the driver from the Hopkinses and immediately drove to golden.A club.

Whether Barbara was playing a trick on her or not, whether the text message was true or not, she had to go over and take a look.

As the car moved steadily forward, she silently looked at the scene outside the window and thought of Patrick's strange behavior recently. Her mind was in a mess.

"What's wrong with you?" She murmured.

Her eyes were full of tears.

She felt anxious and self-loathing for she couldn't help him in anything. She felt that she was useless.

Forty minutes later, she arrived at golden.A club.

After Christina got out of the car, the driver of the Hopkinses led her to the front desk of the club. When the receptionist heard the driver's words, she immediately picked up the internal phone and called the head of the club. Then they talked for a while.

"Hello, Young Madam."

Christina guessed that the club had a close business relationship with the Hopkinses. They were very respectful and Patrick seemed to like to rest here.

"Is Patrick here now?" She asked hesitantly.

The head of the clubhouse did not mean to hide anything, but simply nodded. "Yes, Young Master Patrick is in room 2008 ..."

When Christina heard this answer, she had the mixed feelings.

He's really here.

Christina forced a smile and coldly ordered. "Take me to him."

"Yes."