My billionaire husband spoils me too much

"What are you thinking about?"

Patrick watched her putting the takeaway on the shelf in front of the bed and then sitting down staring blankly. She looked confused and unhappy.

It was true that Christina had something in mind. Hearing his voice, she looked up.

Patrick stopped her before she could speak, frowning. "You don't need to know much about the company."

He thought that she was sulking because he had told her to leave a moment ago.

"All right."

She answered stiffly; lowered her head down. Complicated emotions filled her eyes.

Staring at her side face, he could tell that she was preoccupied. He tried to comfort her. His voice was deep. "There are enough professional assistants around me. I don't need you to be one of them. You're my..." My wife.

There were some things that he wanted to explain but didn't know how to.

Something tinkled.

Christina didn't catch his last few words. It was her phone in her coat pocket.

A new message on WhatsApp: "Christina, are you ok? I saw the news. Did you get into a car accident? Please answer me when you are free. I'm worried about you."

It was from Crystal.

"We're returning home tomorrow, right?" Christina looked up and asked him.

Patrick raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering if she had met someone recently.

He glanced suspiciously at the screen of her cell phone but managed to hide that emotion from her. "Yes," he answered softly.

Christina didn't have any other thoughts. She replied quickly on the phone. "We're fine. We'll be back tomorrow. Don't worry."

"Crystal saw the news and sent me a message. She seemed to have come across her brother again when she left the villa. She was so drunk, but the scum would just not let her go..."

him and was obviously a little enraged. "If Simon

to keep worrying." The man on the bed, whose lunch was nearly untouched, replied

you know

not answer. He was never interested

Christina was vivacious. She was playing with her phone at first, but soon remembered some other

check this for me? Is this Barbara's

with three words, "I

"You must know

eyebrow. "I got it. You don't have a WhatsApp account,

time. You can also see what others are doing on this platform, which

a friendship with clients? Patrick was a little bit wordless. He would in no

didn't refuse

took the black phone and got him a new account in

while choosing the name of the

about Ice?" She

"What?"

for

and it's from

understand what was going on

social software didn't mean much to him. But he

red envelope as a gift to others.

closer to him and enthusiastically teaching him how to

Piggy Get Luckier is Crystal." she showed him the contact list carefully. "This Aimee is new.

him the account using a picture of the face of a fat

was so funny. Patrick couldn't help

cute! Haven't you realized that in some ways you're already out of date?" Christina rolled her eyes a bit at him and continued to mutter, "When my baby is

you?" He knew her

me that. It's

of another WhatsApp friend. She turned a little confused and searched the contact list

is this Sleeping

looked at the screen and

would never forget that this Sleeping Beauty sent her two messages that