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My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 295

When Christina got up the next day, her right arm hurt.And it was also so sore that she had no strength to hold the chopsticks now.

In fury, she stared at the ceiling blankly for a long time.

If she had a gun in her hand now, she would shoot at the ceiling.She now recalled that Patrick said she couldn’t go back home until she learned it.

And her anger surged.

Patrick was a bastard! If she hadn’t practiced karate since she was a child, she couldn’t stand the training at all.She felt that he wanted a rush for quick results, or maybe he was just teasing her.

And the shooting coach friended her Whatsapp account.

This bulky coach had said friendly to her before she left, “Don’t be late next week.”She was shocked and asked him why.

“Miss Dickens, don’t make things difficult for me”

The coach stared at her for a long time, imploring.

And then she relented.She then suddenly realized that Patrick had always been good at dealing with her.She did not forget that back in the Hopkins family, he deliberately found two maids born in poor mountain areas to serve her.

 

The maid looked at her innocently and then said in a pitiful tone, “Don’t make things difficult for me.

Therefore, she didn’t cooperate, she would feel guilty.When she thought of the past, the mixed feelings seethed throughout her whole body in an instant.She was still very resentful to Patrick.

 

The whole day, she had to use her left hand to do everything, including brushing her teeth, washing her face, and typing on her phone.

Now, she felt like she was a disabled person.

Due to the overwork last night, all she want to do now was to eat.

Without enough food intake, the hypoglycemia would only make her grumpy.

Therefore, after changing into casual clothes, she then went to a restaurant in the neighborhood for breakfast.

Just as she pushed the restaurant’s door open, her cell phone rang.

It was a call from Jack, an employee of IP&G Group.

“Miss Dickens, the result of the advertisement…is out…”

His voice was trembling.

Ever since last night, Cecilia, a has-been artist, told him Christina’s identity, he had used all the connections to thoroughly investigate Christina.

And Cecilia was actually true.

Christina was his boss’s wife.It was probably she got bored.

These rich people liked to make trouble for their employees.

In the meeting last night, Jack was chosen to report the results to her today.

“Miss Dickens, they chose Renee to shoot the advertisement.”

He lowered his voice, hoping that she would not care too much about the result.

“Why!”

Right now, she seemed angry.

He then immediately explained to her, “Miss Dickens, you know our rules.After all, Renee is a professional model, and she is relatively better in all aspects.In fact, your performance is very good, and everyone thinks this way as well.Really, we want to choose you…”

However, their boss was very determined not to choose Christina.

It was heard that they were going to divorce.

They must have quarreled.

But why should they have to drag Jack and the others into their own business?! Jack tried his best to praise Christina for her clumsy acting.

In the end, he didn’t know what to say and kept silent awkwardly.

“I see.”

Christina said coldly and hung up.

Patrick actually sifted her out! Although she knew very well that she couldn’t compete with Renee professionally, but that night, Patrick had clearly said…

He had said to her that if she didn’t come that night, she would be eliminated.

Right, this wasn’t a promise at all.

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