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.

to be thinking about

did not pay much attention

them walked, one in front and the

elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had

in her ankle every step

endured it and her face

than her as he had

he turned around

frowned slightly and stood there, looking impatiently

stunned when

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of steps

sitting on the steps

you tell me your feet

voice was clearly filled

for some reason

your

at her stubborn expression and bent

she was suddenly

down, I can walk on my

your own?" Patrick

her

to have been completely angered

her down, and Christina leaned against the

and looked at her as

coldly,

on your own!

a little timid, panicked, and wronged

back at him, bit her lips, stretched out

couldn't let him look down

walk on her own! In fact,

from the fifth floor,

out, her right foot

balance

her knee hit the

quickly grabbed the handrail on the right

seriously injured, but

"Stand up!"

now.You said you can walk down

her without the slightest intention

urge her with his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry when she heard

and had no

was throbbing with

of the stairs tightly with both hands,

to him that she could stand up

But it really hurt...

She

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

in a cold and stern

"I'm sorry!"

head

filled with stubbornness,

into her eyes and felt pity for her

warned her coldly, "You'd better

step forward and picked

but her whole body tensed

was broad and

up in his arms,

feel his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to

carrying

the door ‘’ Patrick ordered

car by Patrick,

each other when he bent down to fasten

"Christina!"

and he immediately raised his

her name angrily, with a warning in his deep

instinctively dared not move

know why she suddenly blushed

and ask the steward to look after her

looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look, "I don't

him and

away at

there, looking thoughtfully at the

fit of anger when you

Charles walked over with a smile on

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