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

coming, he did not

walked, one in front and the other in the

was no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk down the stairs from

felt a sharp pain in her

it and

than her as he

apartment building, he turned

and stood there, looking impatiently up the

was stunned when he raised

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of steps at

sitting on the steps

don't you tell me

cold voice was clearly

much, and she felt wronged for some reason when he yelled at

none of your business!" Patrick's

stubborn expression and bent down to

very uncomfortable when she

down, I can

on your own?"

at her

been completely angered and stopped in

did put her down, and Christina leaned against the rusty railing of

her and looked at her

coldly, "Go

go down on

a little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his gloomy

stubborn that she glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched out her

let him look

on her own! In fact, her right ankle

walking down from the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised

out, her right

balance

an ouch, her knee hit the

grabbed the handrail on the right side of the

injured, but

"Stand up!"

said you can walk

stood looking at her without the slightest intention of offering

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

had no strength to stand up

was

the handrail of the stairs tightly with both

really wanted to prove to him that

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She choked and

he looked at her, "What did you

in a cold and stern

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head

were filled with stubbornness, but she

looked into her eyes and felt pity for her for

coldly, "You'd better behave yourself in the

a step forward and picked

struggle, but her whole body tensed up when he held her down

was broad and

up in his arms, not

and his unique cold and

was really difficult to get

"Young Master.’’ 

driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go

Patrick carrying her

Patrick ordered in a cold

was put into the car by

other when he bent down to fasten her

"Christina!"

over and he immediately raised his

angrily, with a warning

and instinctively dared not

know why she suddenly blushed when this man called

to the Hopkins Family and ask the steward

slammed the door hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look, "I

by him and pursed her lips, not daring

car drove away at a

thoughtfully at the

her in a fit of

Charles walked over with a smile

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