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

he saw her coming, he did not

walked, one in

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

in her ankle every step

it and her

her as he

building, he turned

and stood there, looking impatiently

stunned when he raised his

took two

sitting on the steps at the corner of the second

you tell me

was clearly

and she felt wronged for some reason when he

 "It's none of your business!" Patrick's

stubborn expression and bent down to pick

she was

"Put me down, I can walk on my own...’’

on your own?" Patrick repeated

straight at her with

have been completely angered and stopped in his

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

her as

coldly,

on your

little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard

so stubborn that she glared back at him, bit her

let him look down on

must walk on her own! In fact, her right ankle was already

the fifth floor, her

left foot out, her right

her balance and fell

ouch, her knee hit

the handrail on the right side

injured, but

"Stand up!"

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

her 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 to

right ankle was throbbing with

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

really wanted to prove to him that she could

But it really hurt...

She choked and

as he looked at her, "What

in a

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head and looked

filled with stubbornness,

into her eyes and felt pity for her for some

her coldly, "You'd better behave yourself in

forward and

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

chest was broad

his

feel his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

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

carrying her out, he was

door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a

car by Patrick,

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

"Christina!"

over and he

out her name angrily, with a warning

and instinctively

why she suddenly blushed when this

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

looked at the woman in the

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

drove away at a steady and

there, looking thoughtfully at the

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

other direction, Charles walked over

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