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

saw her coming, he did not pay

of them walked, one in front and

no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to

a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

endured it and her face

than her

apartment building, he turned around and saw no sign of

frowned slightly and stood there, looking impatiently up the

was stunned when he

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of steps at

her sitting on the steps

dumb? Why don't you tell me

cold voice was

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

your business!" Patrick's face

stubborn expression and bent down to pick

uncomfortable when she

struggled, "Put me down, I can

on your own?" Patrick repeated

her

to have been completely angered and stopped in his

leaned against the

and looked at her as

urged coldly, "Go

on your

little timid, panicked, and wronged when she

at him, bit her lips, stretched

let him look

In

walking down from the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised

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

her balance and

ouch, her

handrail on the

injured, but she looked very

"Stand up!"

stand up now.You said you can walk down

looking at her without the slightest intention

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

squatted down and had no strength to

ankle was throbbing

handrail of the stairs tightly

wanted to prove to him that

But it really hurt...

She choked and

gaze deepened as he looked at her, "What did you

in a

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head

filled with stubbornness, but she could only give

eyes and felt pity for her for some

coldly, "You'd better

took a step forward and

whole body tensed up when

was

curled up in his arms, not daring

heartbeat and his unique cold

really difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

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

saw Patrick carrying her

the door ‘’ Patrick ordered in

was put into the car by Patrick, and her expression

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

"Christina!"

and he immediately raised

her name angrily, with a

instinctively dared

suddenly blushed when this

her back to the Hopkins Family and ask the steward to look after her

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

was taught a lesson by him and

at

thoughtfully at

you cripple her in a fit of

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

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