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

two of them walked, one in front

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

a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

it and

faster than her as

he turned around and saw no sign

there,

when he raised his

took two flights of steps at a

sitting on the steps

you dumb? Why don't you

cold voice was clearly filled with

much, and she felt wronged for some

none of your business!" Patrick's

locked impatiently at her stubborn expression and bent down to pick

when she was suddenly hugged

she struggled, "Put me down, I

your own?"

looked straight at her with

completely angered

Christina leaned against the rusty railing of the

at her

urged coldly, "Go

on your own!

timid, panicked, and wronged when

back at him, bit her lips, stretched out

him look

on her own! In fact, her

the fifth floor, her ankles

stretched her left foot out, her right foot was too

her balance and fell

an ouch, her knee hit

handrail on the right side of

not seriously injured, but she looked very

"Stand up!"

you can

stood looking at her without

urge her with his cold voice, Christina wanted

down and had no

was

handrail of the

that

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

as he looked at her, "What

a cold

"I'm sorry!"

head and

stubbornness, but

and felt

better behave yourself in the

step forward

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

was

curled up in his arms, not daring to

feel his strong heartbeat and

really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

apartment, the driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to

he saw Patrick carrying

door ‘’ Patrick

by Patrick, and her expression

to fasten

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he

with a warning in his

froze and instinctively dared not

suddenly blushed when this man called her

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

hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous

by him and pursed her lips, not daring to

at a steady

looking thoughtfully at

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

the other direction, Charles walked over with a

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