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

her coming, he did not pay much attention

walked, one in front and the other

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

sharp pain in her

endured it and her face

faster than her

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

and stood there,

stunned when

two flights of steps at

sitting on the steps at the

you dumb? Why don't you tell me your

voice was

for some reason when he

none of your business!" Patrick's

at her stubborn expression and bent

was very uncomfortable when she was

"Put me down, I can

own?" Patrick

straight at her with

been completely angered and stopped

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

her and looked at her

coldly,

down on your

timid, panicked, and wronged when

back at him, bit her lips, stretched out

couldn't let him look down on

on her own! In fact, her right ankle was

the fifth floor, her ankles

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

balance and

an ouch, her knee hit the

on the

injured, but she looked

"Stand up!"

tell you to stand up now.You said you can walk down

at her without

his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry when she heard his

squatted down and had no strength to stand

right ankle was throbbing

the handrail of the

him that she could stand up on her

But it really hurt...

She choked

deepened as he looked at

a

"I'm sorry!"

her head and

were filled with stubbornness, but she could only

into her eyes and felt pity for her

better behave yourself

forward and picked her

whole body tensed up when he held her down

was broad

in his arms, not daring to

feel his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

was really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

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

Patrick carrying her

door ‘’ Patrick ordered

car by

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

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he immediately raised his

out her name angrily, with

froze and instinctively

blushed

ask the steward to look after her foot." Patrick ordered the driver

hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look, "I don't

was taught a lesson by him and pursed her lips, not daring

at a

stood there, looking thoughtfully

do you cripple her in a fit of

walked over with a

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