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 thinking about

saw her coming, he did

of them walked, one in front and the

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

in her ankle every step

endured it and her face

walked faster than her as he had long

he walked out of the apartment building, he turned around and saw

and stood there, looking

stunned when he raised

expression, he took two flights

steps at the corner of the

don't you tell me your feet

cold voice was clearly

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

your business!"

stubborn expression and bent down to pick

she was suddenly hugged by

"Put me down, I can walk on

own?" Patrick

her with his cold

to have been completely angered and stopped in his

did put her down, and Christina leaned against

beside her and looked at her as if

coldly, "Go

go down on your

and

she glared back at him, bit her

him look

her own! In fact, her

floor,

foot out, her right foot was

lost her balance

an ouch, her knee hit the

on

injured, but she looked

"Stand up!"

you to stand up now.You said you can walk

looking at her without the slightest intention of offering

her with his cold voice, Christina wanted

squatted down and had no

ankle was

lowered her head, clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly with both hands, and

that she could stand up on

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She choked

as he looked at her,

a cold and stern

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked

were filled with stubbornness, but she could only

eyes and felt pity for her

warned her coldly, "You'd better behave yourself in the

forward and picked her

her whole body tensed

chest was broad and

up in his arms,

heartbeat and his unique

difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

apartment, the driver of the Hopkins Family was

carrying

the door ‘’ Patrick ordered in

by Patrick, and her expression

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

"Christina!"

over and he

called out her name angrily, with

instinctively dared not

why she suddenly blushed when

steward to look

hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an

lesson by him and pursed her

car drove away at

stood there, looking thoughtfully at

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

walked

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