My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 807

"How's her injury?" His tone suddenly turned cold.

It was the first time Lucy had experienced how protective Patrick was.

It's okay for that girl to hit someone. But if she was hit by someone, no way!

If that girl saw how he showed his favoritism, she would get a big head.

Lucy sent the photos of Christina's injuries to Patrick. About ten minutes later, she received a message

from him.

She raised her eyebrows and felt a little nervous.

The five hooligans who had fighting and harassment tonight were taking statements in the police

station. Suddenly, they were released on bail. They walked out of the police station arrogantly and

shouted at the police," We has friends in high places!"

When they were still complacent, someone invited them to a stretch limousine. The driver was dressed

in a suit and was driving with white gloves. He looked ahead with a cold face. They felt uneasy with his

aura, which was like a professional assassin.

"Who are you? Which party do you belong to?"

The hooligan leader shouted pretentiously.

The driver did not look sideways. The car was locked and drove steadily at high speed. The driver said,

"My boss, Mr. Hopkins, wants to see you." He was disdainful to talk to these hooligans.

"Who?!"

In the darkness, the black limousine sped through the main road and turned several corners into an All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

alley. Even these local hooligans panicked. Where were they going and who were they meeting?

They wanted to break through the door and escape halfway, but the car was locked, and the quality

was too good to break out. Then they wanted to attack the driver and grab the steering wheel, but the

driver turned sideways and raised a gun on them.

These hooligans thought that it must be some bigwigs who wanted to ask them to do something. As

long as they did what the bigwigs told them, they would stay safe.

They arrived at a place like an underground garage that was very spacious and dark. Strangely, a large

ring was set up in the middle with dazzling lights around.

"Get on the stage"

Under the ring, there was a long chair. There was no light over there. It could only vaguely recognize a

man sitting on the chair.

After the hooligans got out of the car, "Put on your gloves and don't use protective equipment. Fight

with each other on the ring... until you all break your hands."

He said in a flat but commanding voice.

These local hooligans were stunned when they heard it and immediately flew into a rage, "Fucking

asshole, I..." Before he could finish his vulgar swearing, the man who was sitting there suddenly rushed

out and knocked the arrogant man to the ground with a fist, spitting out blood.

Standing in the dark, Lucy was surprised to see that he couldn't resist beating these people himself.

"Throw them up." The glaring light made Patrick look frosty.

Some men in black came out from the dark immediately and threw them onto the stage. Patrick also

jumped onto the stage with an indifferent expression. He knocked one of the hooligans to the ground.

Then he hit the hooligan's arm hard with his fist. The waves of screams came out, even the sound of

the bone fracture could be heard in this empty place.

These hooligans were beaten into dizziness. In less than 5 minutes, Patrick stood on the ring

domineeringly. His fists were smeared with blood. His sweat oozed from his forehead to his cheeks. His

eyes were filled with violence. He looked down at these hooligans who were like stray dogs.

Their arms were broken, and their faces were pale and panting in pain. Anger flashed in their eyes, but

they could only curl up the body in subconscious fear.

"Find a doctor to cure them and let them continue fighting."

The hooligans widened their eyes and watched Patrick get off the ring. The men in black respectfully

handed him the towel.

They all trembled after hearing his words.

At this moment, the pain in their bodies surpassed the fear in their hearts. They understood that this

man was not joking. He wanted them to kill each other, or they would not be able to leave this place

whatever they broke their hands and feet how many times.

If they were kept captive, they would be tortured to crazy by these people.

"Ah!"

Finally, one of the hooligans was so scared that he forgot to beg for mercy and screamed instinctively.

Patrick elegantly wiped the blood from his fists and sweat from his forehead with the towel. Then he got

into the car and left as if everything just happened had nothing to do with him.

If someone else was injured, even seriously injured, it would not arouse any sympathy from Patrick.

Even his best friend, Charles, broke his leg in a car accident last year. As long as he was still alive,

Patrick felt that was not a big deal.

But it was different when she was injured.

Patrick looked at her bruised arm and broken wrist in the photo.

He unconsciously frowned, gritted his teeth, and felt that his bones were hurting as if the injury was on

his body, even more painful than her.

Lucy drove the car and secretly looked into the rearview mirror. When she saw Patrick, who looked

painful on his face, she groaned inwardly. What if he knew that Christina was actually the childhood

sweetheart that Derek had engaged?

It had gone beyond expectation.

The car moved forward slowly. Lucy looked out the window, the same campus, the familiar sceneries...

she was immersed in the memories of the past.

"Next stop, First Senior High School of C City. Please be ready for your get-off." The reminder rang

mechanically, and several students in school uniforms got out of the bus.

Lucy suddenly woke up from that long memory.

Ah, what a nightmare.

What had happened next back then was almost what she had expected. When Patrick found out that

his loved woman was Derek's fiancee, how could a proud man like him allow himself to do such a

thing? Anyway, the girl had hardly known about his existence for the past six months. He could pretend

that he had done nothing and nothing had happened.

Patrick did leave that year.

He went back to live abroad, but everything was not as it used to be. He became more difficult to get

along with. His temper was more uncertain. After that, he found a girlfriend for the first time and dated

her seriously.

Only Lucy knew that this girlfriend was a carbon copy of that girl. It turned out that he hadn't forgotten

her in his heart.