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

her coming, he did

in

old apartment building, Christina had to walk down the stairs from the

a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

it and

walked faster than her as he had

the apartment building, he turned around and

there, looking

when he raised his

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of steps

the steps at

you tell me your feet

voice was clearly filled

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

of your

stubborn expression

uncomfortable when she was suddenly

struggled, "Put me down, I can

your own?"

at her with

completely angered and stopped in

and Christina leaned against

and looked at her as

coldly,

go down on your own!

timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his gloomy

so stubborn that she glared back at him, bit her

couldn't let him look

In

from the fifth floor,

out, her right foot was too weak

balance and fell

ouch, her knee

the handrail on

injured, but she looked very

"Stand up!"

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

stood looking at her without the slightest intention of

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

had no strength

ankle was throbbing

clutched the handrail of the stairs

prove to him that she could stand up on

But it really hurt...

She choked

he looked at her, "What did you

a cold

"I'm sorry!"

head and

with stubbornness,

looked into her eyes and felt pity for her for some

better behave yourself in

took a step forward

body tensed up when he held her down the

was broad

up in his arms, not daring to

could feel his strong heartbeat and his

difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

the Hopkins Family was about to go

Patrick carrying her

Patrick ordered in a

car by Patrick,

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

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he

name angrily, with a warning in

instinctively dared not move

know why she suddenly blushed when this man

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

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

a lesson by him and pursed her lips, not daring to

drove away at a steady and

there, looking thoughtfully at the disappearing

you cripple her in a fit of anger when you go

other direction, Charles walked over with

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