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.

seemed to be thinking about

coming, he did not pay much attention to

in front and the other in the

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

a sharp pain in her ankle

it and her face

faster than her as he had long

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

frowned slightly and stood there, looking impatiently

stunned when he raised

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of

steps at the corner of the second

you

voice was clearly filled with

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

of your business!"

her stubborn expression

very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged

struggled, "Put me down, I can walk on my

on your own?" Patrick

her

seemed to have been completely angered and stopped

leaned against the rusty railing of the

beside her and looked at her

urged coldly,

on your own!

felt a little timid, panicked, and wronged when she

him, bit her lips, stretched out her left foot,

couldn't let him look down on

her own! In fact, her right

walking down from the fifth floor,

foot out, her right foot was too weak

balance

her knee

grabbed the handrail on

was not seriously injured,

"Stand up!"

now.You said you can walk down on

without the

with his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry when she

no strength to stand

was throbbing with

her head, clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly

him that she could

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

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

in a cold and stern

"I'm sorry!"

her head

with stubbornness, but

and felt pity for

warned her coldly, "You'd better behave yourself in

a step forward

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

was broad

up in his

strong heartbeat and his

was really difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs

he saw Patrick carrying her out, he

‘’ Patrick ordered in a

put into the car by

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

"Christina!"

over and he immediately

her name angrily, with a warning in his deep

and instinctively dared not move

she suddenly blushed when this man

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

looked at the woman in the

was taught a lesson by him and pursed her lips,

drove away at

stood there, looking thoughtfully at

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

other direction, Charles walked

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