Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 10: Tough Guy 

With a roar of rage, he tore at her shirt with both hands, and then the sound of buttons falling to the ground came.

Her bare skin was slightly cold in the air, and Patrick pulled her shirt off with his big palm.

Christina felt humiliated and embarrassed.

She raised her hand and tried to fight back.

"Ah, it hurts-"

But just as Christina raised her right hand, she felt a burning pain.

"Don't move!"

Patrick pressed her shoulders and stared at her with deep warning eyes.

Christina felt a little guilty when he looked at her.

She glanced at her right arm from the corner of her eye and saw some blood oozing out of her white shirt.

It must hurt when she had thrown Cory over her shoulder.

She used too much strength, so her old wound was bleeding.

His large palm caressed the wound on her arm, which was cut by glass shards in Hopkins Family a week ago and stitched, but the wound was so deep that it was difficult to heal.

This time, it was bleeding again.

The dark red blood slid down her fair arms, which was a little frightening.

"Where's the medicine box?"

Patrick asked in a cold voice.

Christina didn't dare to move.

He pointed at an old cabinet opposite him.

"It's over there."

Patrick stood up straight and glanced at her, warning her not to move.

Christina looked down and blushed by his eyes.

She knew he was looking for a medicine box to stop the bleeding, but now that she was stripped bare by him, her upper body was left with a bra, so she was really embarrassed to face him.

Patrick really didn't have an improper desire.

He took gauze and hydrogen peroxide from the small medicine kit and put bandages on her.

As the wound was a little deep, Christina couldn't help but frown when he applied the hydrogen peroxide to her wound.

Patrick glanced at her.

He remained cold and did not speak, but he became much more gentle.

Finally, Patrick turned around to pack the medicine kit, and Christina immediately put her shirt back on.

When Patrick put everything in order and looked back at her, she had already put on her coat and looked at him nervously.

"Thank you," Christina said stiffly.

Patrick ignored her.

Instead, he looked at her for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

"Go back."

He suddenly said and walked towards the door.

But Christina did not follow him.

When Patrick got to the door, he looked back at her with some dissatisfaction, and he repeated, "Go back to the Hopkins Family.”

Christina sat on the wooden chair with a strange and complicated expression, "Ugh, I-I have to wait for my aunt to come back.I have something to tell her”

She sat in the chair and was a little reluctant to move.

"Your aunt has been trying some new medicine recently.She's still in the sanatorium and can't come back for the time being." Patrick told her in a cold voice.

Christina was a little surprised that he even knew this.

Without an excuse, she glanced down at her ankle.

Christina bit her lips tightly, braced herself, and stood up.

She moved unwillingly towards him.

seemed to be thinking about

saw her coming, he did

walked, one in front

there was no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk down

felt a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

it and her face turned

walked faster than her as he had

of the apartment building, he turned around and saw no sign

slightly and stood there, looking impatiently

stunned when he raised his

gloomy expression, he took two flights of steps

saw her sitting on the steps at

dumb? Why don't you tell me your feet

voice was

wronged for some reason when he yelled at her.Why could he scold

 "It's none of your business!"

her stubborn expression and bent down to

was very uncomfortable when she was

she struggled, "Put me down, I can walk on

your own?" Patrick repeated

straight at her with his

been completely angered and stopped

Christina leaned against the

and looked at her as if he

coldly, "Go

on your own!

little timid, panicked, and wronged when

was so stubborn that she glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched

let him

walk on her own! In fact, her right ankle was

walking down from the fifth floor, her

foot out, her right foot was too

balance and

ouch, her knee hit the

handrail on the right side of the

was not seriously injured, but she

"Stand up!"

tell you to stand up now.You said you can walk down on your

stood looking at her without the slightest intention of

urge her with his cold voice, Christina wanted to

no strength to

right ankle was throbbing with

handrail of the

that she could stand

But it really hurt...

She

as he looked at her, "What did you say?

a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but she could

felt pity for her

"You'd better behave yourself in

took a step forward

but her whole body tensed up when he held her down the

chest was broad and

in his arms, not daring

could feel his strong heartbeat and his unique

man was really difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

Family was

saw Patrick carrying

‘’ Patrick

into the car by Patrick, and her expression

when he bent down to fasten her seat belt, which made Christina embarrassed and

"Christina!"

and he immediately raised

called out her name angrily, with

instinctively dared

she suddenly blushed when this man called

the steward

the car with an ambiguous look,

and

away at a steady

stood there, looking thoughtfully at the

of anger when you go catch

other direction, Charles walked over with a smile

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