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

her coming, he did not pay much attention to

walked, one in front and the other in

building, Christina had to walk down the stairs from the fifth

sharp pain in her ankle every step

it and her

faster than her as he

of the apartment building, he turned around and saw no

stood there, looking

when

two flights of

saw her sitting on the steps at the corner of the

dumb? Why don't you

was

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

none of your business!" Patrick's face

her stubborn expression and bent

uncomfortable when she

me down, I can walk

own?" Patrick repeated

looked straight at her

seemed to have been completely angered and

against the rusty railing of the apartment on

stood beside her and looked at her as if he were watching a

coldly, "Go

go down on

little timid, panicked, and wronged

was so stubborn that she glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched out her left foot,

couldn't let him look down on

must walk on her own! In fact, her

walking down from the fifth floor, her

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

her balance and

ouch, her knee hit the

the handrail on the

was not seriously injured,

"Stand up!"

you can walk down on your own,

her without the slightest intention

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

no strength to stand up

right ankle was throbbing with

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

prove to him that she could stand up on

But it really hurt...

She choked

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

a

"I'm sorry!"

her head

were filled with stubbornness,

looked into her eyes and felt pity

better behave yourself

step forward and

but her whole body tensed up when

chest was broad

curled up in his arms, not

strong heartbeat and his unique cold and

man was really difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

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

carrying her out, he was

the door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a cold

into the car by Patrick,

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

"Christina!"

clouded over and he immediately raised

called out her name angrily, with a warning in his

and instinctively dared not

blushed when

Family and ask the steward to look

he slammed the door hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look,

lesson by him and pursed

away at a

stood there, looking thoughtfully

her in a fit of anger when you go

in the other direction, Charles walked over with

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