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 something

he did not pay much attention

them walked, one in front and the other

there was no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk

felt a sharp pain in her ankle every

endured it and

walked faster than her as he had

out of the apartment building, he turned around and saw no sign of

slightly and stood there, looking impatiently up the

was stunned when he raised

expression, he took two flights of steps at a

on the steps at

don't you tell

voice was clearly

much, and she felt wronged for some reason when he

 "It's none of your business!" Patrick's face

her stubborn expression and bent down

she was

me down, I can walk on my own...’’

own?" Patrick repeated

looked straight at her

to have been completely

down, and Christina leaned against the rusty railing of the apartment on

and looked at her as if

coldly, "Go

go down on your

timid, panicked, and

she glared back at him, bit her

couldn't let him

her own! In fact, her right ankle

from the fifth floor, her ankles were

her left foot out, her right foot was too weak to support

her balance and fell

an ouch, her knee hit

the handrail on the right side

not seriously injured, but she looked very

"Stand up!"

you can walk down on your own, so do

at her without

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

no strength to

was

lowered her head, clutched the handrail of the stairs

to him that

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She choked

looked at her, "What

a cold and stern

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head and looked at

stubbornness, but she could only give

looked into her eyes and felt pity for her

her coldly, "You'd better behave yourself

a step forward and

struggle, but her whole body tensed up when he

chest was

his arms, not daring to

could feel his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

man was really difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

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

Patrick carrying her out, he was

the door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a

put into the car by Patrick, and

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

"Christina!"

clouded over and he immediately

out her name angrily, with a

froze and 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

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

was taught a lesson by him and pursed

car drove away at a steady

thoughtfully at the

in a fit of anger when

walked over with

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