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

her coming, he did

of them walked, one in front

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

a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

and

walked faster than her as he had

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

there,

was stunned when

two flights of steps at

sitting on the steps

dumb? Why don't you tell me your feet

cold voice was clearly

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

none of your

at her stubborn expression and bent down to

when she

struggled, "Put me down, I can

your own?"

her with his cold

have been completely angered and stopped in his

leaned against

stood beside her and looked at her

coldly,

down on your own!

and wronged when she heard his

glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched out

him

must walk on her own! In fact,

the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised

stretched her left foot out, her

balance and

an ouch, her knee hit

on the right

was not seriously injured, but she looked

"Stand up!"

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

stood looking at her without the slightest intention

urge her with his cold voice, Christina wanted

down and had no strength to stand

ankle was

of the stairs tightly with both hands, and

him that she could stand up on her

But it really hurt...

She choked and

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

shouted in a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked at

stubbornness, but

and felt pity for her for some

coldly, "You'd better

took a step forward

Christina did not struggle, but her whole body tensed up when he held her down the

chest was broad and

in his arms,

strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to look for

Patrick carrying her

the door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a cold

into the car by Patrick, and

bent down to fasten her seat belt, which made Christina embarrassed and

"Christina!"

clouded over and he immediately

angrily, with a warning

froze and instinctively dared not move

blushed

ask the steward to look after her

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

and pursed

car drove away at a steady and high

thoughtfully

fit of anger

direction, Charles walked over with

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