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

he saw her coming, he did not pay much attention to

two of them walked, one in front and the other

elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk down the stairs from the fifth

sharp pain in her ankle

endured it and her

than her

out of the apartment building, he turned around and saw

there, looking impatiently up the

was stunned when he raised his

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of steps at a

sitting on the steps at the corner of the second

you dumb? Why don't you tell me

was

felt wronged for some reason when he

 "It's none of your business!" Patrick's face clouded

locked impatiently at her stubborn expression

very uncomfortable when she was suddenly

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

your own?" Patrick

looked straight at her with

completely angered and stopped in

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

her as if he were watching a

urged coldly,

down on

a little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his gloomy

at him, bit her

him look

her own! In fact, her right ankle

walking down from the fifth floor, her ankles

her left foot out, her right foot was too weak

lost her balance and

an ouch, her

handrail on the right side of the

injured,

"Stand up!"

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

stood looking at her without the slightest intention

cold voice, Christina wanted to cry

and had no strength

was throbbing with

clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly with

to prove to him that

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

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

shouted in a

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head and

eyes were filled with stubbornness, but she could

her eyes and felt pity

her coldly, "You'd better

forward and picked

did not struggle, but her whole body tensed

chest was broad

in his arms, not daring

feel his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and

man was really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to look

carrying her out,

Patrick ordered in a

car by Patrick, and her expression was very

to fasten her seat

"Christina!"

and he immediately

angrily, with a

and instinctively dared not

she suddenly blushed when this man called her

her back to the Hopkins Family and ask the steward

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

lesson by him and pursed her

away at a steady and high

there, looking thoughtfully at

in a fit of anger when you go catch adultery in

the other direction, Charles walked over with

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