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.

be

he did not pay much attention to

two of them walked, one in front and the other

apartment building, Christina had to walk down the stairs

felt a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

and her face turned

than her as he had long

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

frowned slightly and stood there, looking impatiently up the

was stunned when

took two

saw her sitting on the steps at the corner of the

you tell me your feet

voice was clearly

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

your

stubborn expression and bent down to pick

she was suddenly hugged by

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

your own?" Patrick repeated

looked straight at her

seemed to have been completely angered and stopped in his

leaned against the rusty railing of the apartment on the

looked at her as if he were

urged coldly,

down on your own!

timid, panicked, and wronged when

she glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched out her left foot, and took a

let him look

own! In

floor, her ankles were bruised

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

her balance and fell

an ouch, her knee

the handrail on the right side of

seriously injured, but she looked very

"Stand up!"

stand up now.You said you can walk

at her without

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

squatted down and had no strength

ankle was throbbing with

clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly with both hands,

wanted to prove to him that she could

But it really hurt...

She

looked at her, "What did you

a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but

felt pity

coldly, "You'd better behave yourself

took a step forward and picked

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

chest was broad and

in his

his strong heartbeat and his

difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

Family was about to go upstairs to look for

he saw Patrick carrying her

‘’ Patrick ordered in a

the car by

other when he bent down to fasten her seat

"Christina!"

clouded over and he

angrily, with

froze and instinctively dared

blushed when this man called

back to the Hopkins Family and ask the steward to look after her foot." Patrick

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

by him and pursed her lips, not

at a

stood there, looking thoughtfully at the

a fit of anger when you go catch

other direction, Charles walked over

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