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

in front and

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

in her ankle every step she

and her

than her

he turned around and saw no sign

and stood there, looking

when he raised

he took two flights of steps at a

on the steps at the corner of the second

dumb? Why don't you tell

voice was clearly filled

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

none of your business!" Patrick's face

her stubborn expression and bent

she

she struggled, "Put me down, I can walk on my own...’’

own?" Patrick

straight at her with

have been completely angered and stopped

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

stood beside her and looked at her as if he were watching

coldly, "Go

down on

timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his

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

him look down on

walk on her own! In fact, her right ankle was already

down from the fifth floor, her

her right foot

lost her balance

ouch, her

on the right side of

not seriously injured, but

"Stand up!"

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

without the

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

had no

right ankle was

handrail of the stairs tightly

to prove to him that she could stand up on her

But it really hurt...

She choked

he looked at her, "What

in a

"I'm sorry!"

her head and

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but she

looked into her eyes and felt pity

better

took a step forward and picked

not struggle, but her whole body tensed up when he held her down

was broad

in his arms,

his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

was really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

the apartment, the driver of the Hopkins Family

saw Patrick carrying her out,

door ‘’ Patrick

car by Patrick, and her

so close to each other when he bent down to fasten her seat belt, which made Christina embarrassed

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he immediately raised

called out her name angrily, with a warning

and instinctively

suddenly blushed when

and ask the steward

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

him and pursed her lips,

at

thoughtfully

fit of anger when

other direction, Charles walked over

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