C10 Break Up!

"Mr. Rodriguez, who is she?"

The woman widened her eyes and noticed that Emily was watching TV on the sofa. She immediately sized her up with hostility. She even held Patrick's arm and rubbed her face against him.

Patrick had a playful expression on his face as he pinched the woman's chin. "Oh, she's my wife. She won't be a threat to you. Babe ~"

He turned his head slightly, causing the woman to feel a tingling sensation at the back of her neck. The man's voice was filled with temptation.

This damned woman actually drove his car and ran away. This time, he brought a woman to spend the night, so Emily would definitely not be able to control herself. It would be good if she could make things difficult for him!

Emily raised her eyebrows and glanced at the two of them.

She did not know if Patrick was too lazy to hide his true nature in front of her, or if he was purposely challenging her acceptance level. However, she knew about Patrick's reputation.

He was a rich young master with an unimaginable social status. He was a single man with no one to date. He had been involved in countless scandals, from a model to a rich young lady. He had never stopped for the past few years, causing the paparazzi to pay close attention to this willful young master. In Patrick's eyes, there was no woman who could stop him.

It was impossible for a man like him to be so devoted to Emily.

"You two can continue. I'll go upstairs first." Emily waved her hand and headed to the bedroom on the second floor.

The woman seemed to be in disbelief of Emily's attitude. She couldn't figure out what kind of existence she was. She stared at Emily's beautiful figure as she went upstairs. If she remembered correctly, wasn't that one of the most popular actresses in recent times, Emily?

Why did she become Patrick's wife?

Patrick pulled the woman's face away from him and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Baby, if you keep staring at other people like that, I will get jealous."

"You're so annoying!"

The woman pouted. Her attention had finally been diverted to Patrick.

Although she didn't know what kind of existence this wife was, she was certain that Patrick loved her the most. That was enough!

As long as no one was competing with her, why would she care so much?

The atmosphere quickly heated up. A melodious drum sounded from upstairs, with a certain rhythm to it.

The reason why Emily was able to become popular in the entertainment industry was not only because of her beautiful face, but also because of her excellent acting skills.

She also knew music, piano, and cello. Moreover, her skills were not bad.

Patrick frowned, as if he was not used to it. However, he quickly relaxed his frown. Anyway, the sound was not bad, and it had a special atmosphere to it. He then turned his attention to the woman and started to flirt with her.

The maids around the living room turned their gazes away when they saw the hot scene in the living room. The maids who had worked for a long time had indifferent expressions on their faces. They were used to it.

"Mr. Rodriguez, don't be like this. Someone is watching this place..."

The rhythmic drum beat seemed to have a magical effect. It could stir up people's emotions. It wasn't just a random drum beat, but a heartfelt one.

"What's there to be afraid of? You should be more excited, right?"

The music gradually reached its climax, and the volume also increased.

The jacket fell to the ground...

The drum beat became more and more chaotic!

If the pleasant music could stir up feelings, then the terrible music was enough to extinguish any fire of desire!

Bang, bang, bang!

The following sounds became ear-piercing. At first, Patrick didn't notice it, but his expression turned ugly.

Five minutes, ten minutes...

"Shit!"

Patrick finally couldn't take it anymore. He shook off the woman under him.

When he got to the second floor, he realized that the door was unlocked. He pushed the door open, and the woman closed her eyes and immersed herself in her own world. She beat the drum with all her might, because she was writing a new song. The drum beat was not coherent enough, and the repeated attempts and interruptions made it unpleasant to listen to.

"Did you have enough?"

The irritated roar interrupted the music.

Emily seemed to have sensed the commotion outside. She took off the earphones on her ear.

She was confused. "What did you say?"

Emily was originally pure and innocent, especially when she opened her eyes wide.

Patrick felt his temples throbbing in pain. She was indeed focused on the music. He was a little embarrassed, but he still said with a cold face, "You've affected my work."

"Ah!" Emily's eyes widened as if she had just remembered. "You haven't finished yet? I'm sorry, but that's how I practice. I forgot about the surroundings."

"..."

"Oh, right. I told you before that I wouldn't stop until three o'clock in the evening. That's our agreement. If you really affect my work, then I'll have to trouble you to go to the hotel outside to settle it."

"Thank you, thank you, and thank you for reminding me!"

Patrick gritted his teeth and kept on yelling.

He knew that Emily needed to practice the music. The first thing he thought of was the gentle piano, but he never thought that it would be so noisy. However, he couldn't go back on his promise.

Patrick turned around and walked downstairs with a cold face. Emily blinked and shrugged innocently. She put on her headphones and continued to play her drums.

She thought that Patrick was going to go to another hotel to continue his work with the beautiful woman. Who would've thought that after Patrick walked downstairs, his face turned ugly and he threw his coat on the woman's face.

"Get lost!"

"Mr. Rodriguez, you..."

The woman's eyes were filled with tears of grievance. It was the first time she had been yelled at by a man in such a way. Her body was trembling, and it made people feel pity for her.

However, Patrick, who had already lost interest in her, did not feel any heartache at all. He immediately ordered his servants to chase the woman out of the room!

The maids did not have any expression on their faces. It was as if they were used to it.

Patrick was of a superior status. There were many women who wanted to climb into his bed. His good manners and gentlemanly face were only limited to when he was interested. Once he was in a bad mood, it was normal for him to lose his temper.

Patrick would not throw a tantrum at Emily, but that did not mean that he could continue to play with the woman.

Patrick sat on the sofa with a straight face in the huge villa. The music on the second floor was still noisy.