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

he saw her coming, he did not pay

two of them walked, one in front and

elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had

felt a sharp pain in her ankle

it and her face

faster than her as he had long

building, he turned around and

frowned slightly and stood there, looking impatiently

when he

took two flights

her sitting on the steps at the

dumb? Why don't you tell me

voice was clearly

hurt so much, and she felt wronged for some

none of your business!" Patrick's face clouded

locked impatiently at her stubborn expression and

was very uncomfortable when she was

down, I can walk on my own...’’

on your own?"

at her

have been completely

Christina leaned against the rusty railing

beside her and looked at her as if

coldly, "Go

go down on your own!

timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his gloomy

she glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched

couldn't let him look down

walk on her own! In fact, her

the fifth floor, her

foot out, her right foot was too weak

her balance and fell

ouch, her knee hit the

grabbed the handrail on

was not seriously injured, but

"Stand up!"

now.You said you can walk down on your own, so

stood looking at her without the slightest

with his cold voice, Christina wanted

squatted down and had no strength

ankle was throbbing

lowered her head, clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly with

to prove to him that she could stand up

But it really hurt...

She

deepened as he looked at her, "What did

a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

her head and

stubbornness, but she could

felt pity for her for some

warned her coldly, "You'd better behave yourself

a step forward and picked

body tensed

was broad and

in his arms, not

heartbeat and

was really difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to

carrying

door ‘’ Patrick ordered

the car by Patrick, and her expression

to each other when he bent down to fasten her seat belt, which made

"Christina!"

and he immediately raised his

angrily, with a warning in his

and instinctively dared not

suddenly blushed when this man called

steward

he slammed the door hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous

a lesson by him and

drove away at a steady

looking thoughtfully at the

do you cripple her in a fit of anger when you go catch adultery in

other direction, Charles walked over with a smile on his

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