My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 120

Bang!

Christina walked out of the car angrily and slammed the door in a huff.

And the man in the car seemed angry too.

Patrick looked at her viciously as she crossed the road. "Christina..." He gritted his teeth and called out to her angrily, but the woman in front of him walked faster. She refused to pay any attention to him.

The red light ahead had turned green.

The driver in the car behind him kept honking, which made him even more annoyed and angry.

It was a quiet area. They were on the outskirts of the city. There was a simple and dilapidated little park a hundred meters ahead on the right. Christina did not go far. She was sitting on a stone chair under the shade of trees, sulking.

He stared at the familiar figure and started the car quickly, approaching her.

But just as Patrick was about to get out of the car, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain.

Frowning, he subconsciously wanted to scratch his head with his right hand in an attempt to ease the pain, but the injury to his right shoulder caused him to lose his balance and lean toward the steering wheel. He wanted to use his left hand to quickly support himself, but his elbow hit the horn.

Beep!

The harsh sound of the horn suddenly sounded.

Christina, who was sitting quietly and sulking, was so frightened by the sound behind her that she immediately turned around and recognized Patrick's car.

Because what was inside the car could not be seen through the window from the outside, Christina felt that he was deliberately honking to urge her.

"I'm not going back!" She yelled at the car furiously.

"It's none of your business!"

With a splitting headache, Patrick leaned against the back of the seat and breathed out to adjust himself. But when he heard the woman in front of him shouting defiantly, Patrick's head hurt even more and he was so angry.

the custom-made black sports car sped

and pursed her lips. The sunlight that fell through the leaves shone

leave.

at this moment, she did not know what she

jerk! You often scold me indiscriminately. I didn't do anything bad. I just wanted

didn't want to be so awkward. He was a man. Couldn't he

she was married to a cold fish who would yell at

filled with resentment. It was 2: 00 pm in midsummer. The sun

was holding his cell phone. He also felt that Patrick had

street park in the Clifton

take her home... I know. I'll go and see her right away..." The voice on the other end of the phone was so gloomy that Charles immediately

loved to have fun on the weekend. Why did he

go and

else to do this

one will be able to do this other

the couple had quarreled again, and Patrick

She was a wicked woman! All day

the long distance and the traffic jam caused by the office workers who

is not in

He walked around the deserted little park, but he didn't see the

to teach her a lesson.

even answer her phone. She's

opportunity to scold her, and let Patrick reflect on it. A man's wife must be disciplined. Otherwise, what if the

her phone." Patrick said seriously in a

suddenly got out of the car without

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was not too urgent, and

at Patrick's end, "... When will

her home, but he asked me to find

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