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 thinking about something

coming, he did not pay much attention

in front and the other

no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk

a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

it and

her as he had

the apartment building, he

and stood there, looking impatiently

when he raised

two flights of steps

on the steps at the corner of the second

you dumb? Why don't you tell me your

was clearly

much, and she felt wronged for some reason when he

your business!" Patrick's face clouded

her stubborn expression and bent down to pick

was very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged

I can walk

on your own?" Patrick

straight at her

have been completely angered and stopped

Christina leaned against

looked at her as if he

coldly,

go down on your own!

and wronged when

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

couldn't let him

walk on her own! In

walking down from the fifth floor, her ankles

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

her balance

ouch, her

handrail on the right side of the

not seriously injured, but she looked

"Stand up!"

to stand up now.You said you can walk down

at her without the slightest intention

his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry

no strength to

ankle was

the stairs tightly with both hands, and

wanted to prove to him that she could stand up on her

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

looked at her, "What did you say?

a cold

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but she could only give

eyes and felt pity

warned her coldly, "You'd better

a step forward and

Christina did not struggle, but her whole body tensed

was

in his arms, not daring to

strong heartbeat and his unique cold

was really difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

the driver of the Hopkins Family

Patrick carrying her

‘’ Patrick

the car by Patrick, and her

to fasten her seat belt, which made Christina embarrassed and she twisted her

"Christina!"

and he immediately raised his

out her name angrily, with a warning in his deep

froze and instinctively

didn't know why she suddenly blushed when this man called her

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

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

a lesson by him and pursed her lips,

at

there, looking thoughtfully at the

cripple her in a fit of anger

the other direction, Charles walked over with a

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