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 something

her coming, he did

one in

building, Christina had to walk down the stairs from

in her ankle every

endured it and her face turned

faster than her as he had

walked out of the apartment building, he turned around and saw no sign

there, looking impatiently

was stunned when he raised his

two flights

sitting on the steps at the corner of the

dumb? Why don't you tell me

was

some reason

none of your

her stubborn expression and

she was suddenly hugged

struggled, "Put me down, I can walk on

your own?" Patrick

at her

seemed to have been completely angered and

Christina leaned against the rusty railing

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

urged coldly,

on your own!

panicked, and wronged when she heard

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

couldn't let him look down on

In fact, her right ankle was already

from the fifth floor, her

her left foot out, her

balance

her knee hit

quickly grabbed the handrail on the

seriously injured,

"Stand up!"

you can walk down on your own,

looking at her without the slightest intention

with his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry when she

squatted down and had no strength

ankle was throbbing with

handrail of the stairs tightly with both hands,

to him that she

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She choked

deepened as he looked at her, "What did you say? Speak

shouted in a cold and stern

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked at

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but she could only

into her eyes and felt pity for her

better behave yourself in the

step forward and picked her

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

chest was broad and

in his arms, not

his strong heartbeat and his unique

man was really difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs

Patrick carrying her out,

door ‘’ Patrick ordered in

into the car by Patrick, and her

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

"Christina!"

over and he

name angrily, with

and instinctively dared

didn't know why she suddenly blushed

and ask the steward to

the woman in the car with an ambiguous look,

him and pursed her lips, not daring

away at a steady and

stood there, looking thoughtfully

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

walked over

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