The Doted Lady Is So Wild

Seeing that Patrick had no intention of compromising, Kristen called Trisha.

“What are you doing? I’m busy.”

Impatience could be heard on the other end of the line, along with the clicking of keys.

“Trisha, I haven’t introduced Ethan to you yet. Would you like to come tomorrow?”

“What do I have to see your man for?”

Trisha snorted. She was currently busy attacking the interior of the Emper Group, so how could she meet Emper Group ‘s boss? Wasn’t this the same as walking into a trap?

Kristen tried to seduce her. “Oh, Trisha, just come. I’ll buy you your favorite handiwork.”

The sound of her typing on the keyboard stopped abruptly. Trisha held her phone and agreed with a serious expression. “I can go. Buy me a set of authentic hand seals.”

“No problem.”

Kristen agreed readily, understanding that Trisha had understood her hint.

After the call ended, Patrick thanked her with a cold expression. “Thank you, Sister-in-law.”

Kristen looked at him and teased him. “Is the mobile phone more important, or the person? Are you interested in Trisha?”

Patrick felt embarrassed and did not answer her, but said goodbye to Ethan, “Then I’ll leave first.”

After saying that, he strode away without stopping.

Kristen threw her bag on the sofa and leaned against Ethan.

“Patrick couldn’t possibly have taken a fancy to Trisha, right?”

“I don’t know either.”

Ethan smiled and held her in his arms. He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. “Do you know Patrick’s work?”

“Why should I care about him?”

Kristen tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll take a shower first.”

She stretched herself and went upstairs. She only heaved a sigh of relief when she closed the bathroom door.

She didn’t know if Ethan was testing her to see if she knew anything about Emper Group or if he was telling her anything about it. She heard the sound of a quarrel as soon as she walked out of the shower.

Kristen looked at Ethan, who was already sitting on the bed. The voice came from the tablet.

She leaned closer to take a look. It was the scene of Iszard fighting with the male celebrity in the dining room.

The bullet screen was full of praises for Iszard’s hero saving the beauty and the incarnation of justice.

Ethan looked at Kristen and asked with a smile, “Is there a follow-up to this video?”

Kristen knew that he saw through her, so she stuck out her tongue and snuggled into his arms.

“I got someone to take it, but it was Yvette who took it first.”

Ethan was pointing at a bullet screen, questioning the origin of this video.

“This video is not bad for you at all. It’s inevitable that you will be suspected.”

“So what if they suspect us? They have no evidence anyway.”

Kristen shrugged. From beginning to end, she had never touched, so it was useless no matter how much they suspected her.

Ethan rubbed her face and called Jacob.

“In the name of the company, sue the restaurant and the person who posted the video.”

“You want to investigate me?”

Kristen pouted and pretended to feel wronged.

Ethan kissed her comfortingly, “It’s just a show. Once the lawyer’s letter is sent, you’ll be completely innocent.”

Kristen smiled and put him on the ground. “My man is the best.”

Thinking of all the grievances she had suffered in the program, Ethan hugged her tightly.

Since those people were so insensible, he wouldn’t have any scruples when he attacked them.

Kristen smiled and hug him to the ground. “My man is the best.”

Iszard’s Workshop wisely posted an apology video overnight, announcing that they should not have fought, but that they would not regret doing so.

Because of this incident, Iszard’s fans rose by millions a night.

The others had also issued apologies, but it was useless and they had lost many fans.

Although the male actor who had been beaten apologized, he was scolded jointly by several fans and shut down his social media app.

Yvette, on the other hand, would never be able to wash away the label of an Angelic Bitch.

Kristen flipped through the comments happily. Even though she had not been in the limelight in this incident, she still felt satisfied no matter how she looked at it.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Just as she was enjoying the comments, Aunt Kate walked over with the juice. “Miss Healey, Mr. Cotton comes. Mr. Wharton is entertaining him downstairs.”

“Why he comes here so early? Got it.”

It seemed that the phone really had a very important piece of information that made Patrick so nervous.

Kristen thought about it and dialed Trisha’s number.

“Trisha, where are you?”

“On the way to your house,” She replied.

“Are you ready?”

There was a double meaning to her words. Neither Patrick nor Ethan were easy to deal with, so it wouldn’t be easy to fool them.

“Don’t worry, it’s foolproof. I have ten minutes to get there. Remember to come out and pick me up.”

Then, she hung up the phone.

Kristen got up to change her clothes, took her phone, and went downstairs.

As soon as Patrick saw Kristen, he stood up and asked anxiously, “Kristen, where is she?”

God knew that he would be here early in the morning, but Ethan told him not to disturb Kristen’s rest and he waited until now.

“She’ll be there soon. I’ll pick her up.”

Kristen nodded with a smile and walked out of the door.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a domestic car coming at her. The car stopped at the door.

Trisha got out of the car wearing denim pants, canvas shoes, and chewing gum.

Kristen looked at her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. “What kind of outfit are you wearing?”

“The uniform of a worker.”

Trisha winked at her and did not forget to turn around. “How is it? Is it beautiful?”

Kristen nodded. “You’re handsome. Let’s go.”

Trisha put her hands in her pockets and followed Kristen into the villa. She said with emotion, “This villa looks like a place where rich people live.”

Kristen rolled her eyes silently in her heart. She sure knew how to pretend. Her savings were more than enough to buy a few dozen now.

Patrick looked at Trisha and extended a hand. “Long time no see, Miss. Sylvie.”

Trisha frowned and pulled Kristen in front of her. “Kristen, on the day of your man’s engagement, he dragged me to the ladies’ restroom to molest me.”

Ethan and Kristen were stunned when they heard this.

What kind of development was this?

Patrick frowned and cut to the chase. “Coincidentally, I found my phone on the ceiling of the washroom, as well as a set of waiter’s clothes. Miss Sylvie, aren’t you going to explain?”

“What should I explain?”

Trisha had a strange expression on her face. She regretted not retracting the evidence earlier.

Patrick asked, “Explain to me what you have to do with Tina, or are you Tina?”

“What do you mean by Tina? You were still dreaming! Kristen, is there something wrong with him?” Trisha pointed at Patrick and asked Kristen.

Kristen was surprised that Patrick suspected that Trisha was referring to Tina. Seeing that she had thrown the question to her, she smiled and asked, “Mr. Cotton, is there any misunderstanding? What’s Tina?”

“Tina is a famous agent in the underworld.”

Patrick explained as he stared at Trisha.

“A special agent? The underworld? Have you read too many novels?”

Trisha pouted and sat down on the sofa.

“Don’t make things difficult for Trisha.”

Kristen sat to the side supporting herself and glanced warningly at Ethan.

Ethan had no choice but to explain, “Patrick is too narrow-minded, it’s fine as long as the misunderstanding is resolved.”

But since he suspected Trisha, it meant that there was definitely something wrong with her.

Patrick didn’t buy it. He continued to interrogate Trisha. “Miss Sylvie, I’ll ask you one question and you’ll answer one. Where are you from?”

“I’m from Nangania.”

“What do you do for a living?”

” I carry bricks on the construction site.”

“Really? Then how could you be an engagement party? Those who attend are either rich or noble. Where did you get the invitation from?”

“I am Seth’s lover. He gave it to me.”

“…” Patrick was speechless.

Kristen was speechless.