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.

be thinking about

did not pay

of them walked, one in front and the other in

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

a sharp pain in her

it and her

walked faster than her as he had long

he turned around and saw no

stood there, looking impatiently up

when

expression, he took two flights

the steps at the corner

dumb? Why don't you tell

cold voice was clearly filled with

feet hurt so much, and she felt wronged for some reason when he yelled at her.Why could

none of your business!"

stubborn expression and bent down to

very uncomfortable when she was

I can walk on my own...’’

own?" Patrick

straight at her with his cold

have been completely

against the rusty railing of the apartment on the

and looked at her as if he were

coldly,

on

timid, panicked, and wronged when

was so stubborn that she glared back at him, bit

couldn't let him look down on

own! In fact, her right ankle was

the fifth floor, her ankles were

stretched her left foot out, her right foot was

balance

ouch, her knee hit

on the

injured, but

"Stand up!"

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

her without

voice, Christina wanted to cry when she

and had no strength

was throbbing with

head, clutched the handrail of the

to prove to him that she

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

at her, "What did

a

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but

her eyes and felt pity for her for some

better behave yourself

took a step forward and picked

Christina did not struggle, but her whole body tensed up

was

his arms, not daring

heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

was really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

the apartment, the driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs

he saw Patrick carrying her out, he

‘’ Patrick ordered in a

by Patrick, and

bent down to fasten her seat belt, which made

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he immediately

called out her name angrily, with a warning in his

and instinctively dared not

blushed when this man

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

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

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

drove away at a steady and

looking thoughtfully at

cripple her in a fit of anger when you

in the other direction, Charles walked over with a smile on his

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