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

he did not pay much attention to

one in front

Christina had to walk down the stairs from

a sharp pain in her ankle

and her face

her

the apartment building, he

stood there, looking impatiently up

stunned when he

he took two

on the steps at the corner of the

Why don't you tell me

voice was clearly filled

feet hurt so much, and she felt wronged for some reason when he yelled

none of your business!" Patrick's face clouded

her stubborn expression and bent

very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged

I can walk on

own?" Patrick

looked straight at her

to have been completely angered and stopped

against the rusty railing of

her and looked at her as if he were watching a

urged coldly, "Go

go down on your

little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard

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

him look down

walk on her own! In fact, her right

floor, her ankles were

foot out, her right foot was

her balance and fell

ouch, her knee hit

the handrail on the right side of

was not seriously injured, but she looked very

"Stand up!"

now.You said you

stood looking at her without the slightest intention of

urge her with his cold voice,

had no strength to

right ankle was

the stairs tightly with both hands, and

him that she could stand up on her

But it really hurt...

She choked

gaze deepened as he looked at her, "What did

in a cold and stern

"I'm sorry!"

head

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but she

and felt pity

better behave

a step forward

body tensed up when he held

was broad and

his arms, not

feel his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and

man was really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to look

saw Patrick carrying her out,

the door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a cold

put into the car by Patrick, and her

fasten her seat belt, which

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he immediately

angrily, with a warning in his deep

froze and instinctively

blushed when this man called

to the Hopkins Family and ask the steward to look after her foot." Patrick

at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look, "I don't want to marry a

a lesson by him and pursed her

drove away at a steady and

stood there, looking thoughtfully at the disappearing

of anger when you go

walked over with a smile on his

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