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

her coming, he did not pay much

them walked, one in front and

there was no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk down the stairs from

a sharp pain in her ankle

and her face

faster than her as he had

he walked out of the apartment building, he turned

there, looking impatiently

when he raised

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of

her sitting on the steps at

Why don't you tell me your feet

cold voice was

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

of your business!"

expression and

she was suddenly

I can walk on my own...’’

your own?" Patrick

her with his cold

seemed to have been completely angered

and Christina leaned against the rusty railing

her and looked at her as

coldly, "Go

go down on your

little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his

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

him look

walk on her own! In fact, her right ankle

the fifth floor, her ankles

her right foot was too weak to

her balance and fell

her knee

quickly grabbed the handrail on the right side

was not seriously injured, but

"Stand up!"

you can walk down

without the slightest intention

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

and had no strength to stand up

was throbbing with

the handrail of the stairs tightly with both hands, and endured

wanted to prove to him that

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

gaze deepened as he looked at her,

a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head

stubbornness, but

looked into her eyes and felt pity for her

warned her coldly, "You'd better behave yourself

a step forward

time, Christina did not struggle, but her whole body tensed up when

was broad and

curled up in his arms, not daring

heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

man was really difficult to get

"Young Master.’’ 

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

saw Patrick carrying her

door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a

was put into the car by Patrick,

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

"Christina!"

over and

with a warning in his deep

and instinctively

she suddenly blushed when this man

the steward to look after

the car

a lesson by him and pursed her lips, not daring to

car drove away at a steady and high

stood there, looking thoughtfully at the disappearing

do you cripple her in a fit of anger when you go catch

Charles walked over with a

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