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

coming, he did not pay much attention

them walked, one in front and

old apartment building, Christina had

sharp pain in

it and her face

faster than her as

he turned around

and stood there, looking impatiently

when he raised

gloomy expression, he took two flights of steps

sitting on the steps at the corner of the second

dumb? Why don't you tell

was

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

 "It's none of your

at her stubborn expression and

uncomfortable when she was suddenly

me down, I can walk on

your own?" Patrick repeated

looked straight at her with

been completely angered and stopped in his

against the rusty railing of the

her and looked at her as

urged coldly,

on your own!

timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his

glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched out her left

let him look down on

own! In fact, her right ankle was

walking down from the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised and

her right foot was too weak to support

lost her balance

ouch, her

on the right

injured, but she looked

"Stand up!"

now.You said you can walk down on your

without the slightest intention

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

squatted down and had no strength

ankle was

her head, clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly with

wanted to prove to him that she could

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

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

shouted in a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

her head and

filled with stubbornness, but she could only give

looked into her eyes and felt pity for her for some

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

took a step forward and picked

body tensed up

was broad and

his arms,

heartbeat and his unique

man was really difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

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

saw Patrick carrying her out, he was

‘’ Patrick ordered

put into the car by Patrick, and her

down to fasten

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he immediately

called out her name angrily, with

froze and instinctively

blushed when this man

ask the steward to look after her foot."

the car with an ambiguous look, "I don't want to marry

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

car drove away at a steady and

stood there, looking thoughtfully at the disappearing

fit of anger when you

the other direction, Charles walked over with a

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