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

he saw her coming, he did not

in front and the other in the

building, Christina had to walk down the stairs

a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

endured it and

her as he had

apartment building, he turned

and stood there, looking

stunned when he raised his

he took two

the steps at

don't you tell me your

cold voice was

felt wronged for some reason when he yelled

of your

her stubborn expression and bent down

was very uncomfortable when she was suddenly

she struggled, "Put me down, I can

own?"

straight at her

completely angered and stopped in

leaned against the rusty railing of

beside her and looked at her as if he were watching a

urged coldly,

go down on your

timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his gloomy

bit her

let him look

her own! In

floor, her ankles were

left foot out, her right foot was too weak

her balance and

ouch, her knee hit the

quickly grabbed the handrail on the right

seriously injured, but she

"Stand up!"

up now.You said you can walk down on your own, so do

stood looking at her without the

he continued to urge her with his cold voice, Christina

no strength to stand up

was throbbing with

head, clutched the handrail of the stairs

to prove to him that she could stand up on

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

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

in a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

head

were filled with stubbornness, but she could

and felt pity for

coldly, "You'd better behave yourself

step forward

whole body tensed up when

was broad and

in his arms,

heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

really difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go

he saw Patrick carrying

Patrick ordered in a

was put into the car by Patrick,

each other when he bent down to fasten her seat belt, which

"Christina!"

over and he

angrily, with a warning in his deep

and instinctively

why she suddenly blushed

the Hopkins Family and ask the steward to look after her

door hard, and looked at the woman in the car

a lesson by him and pursed her lips, not daring

away at a steady and

looking thoughtfully at

cripple her in a fit of anger

Charles walked over with

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