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

he saw her coming, he did not pay much attention

them walked, one in front and the other in the

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

felt a sharp pain in her ankle every step

endured it and her face turned

her as

he turned around and saw no sign of

frowned slightly and stood there,

when he

two

on the steps at the corner of the

dumb? Why don't you

voice was

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

 "It's none of your

impatiently at her stubborn expression and bent down to pick her

was very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged

down, I can walk on

your own?" Patrick repeated

her

seemed to have been completely angered and stopped in

and Christina leaned against the rusty railing

stood beside her and looked at her

urged coldly, "Go

on

panicked, and

stubborn that she glared back at him, bit

let him look

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

the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised and

foot out, her right foot

balance and

ouch, her

quickly grabbed the handrail on the

seriously injured, but she looked

"Stand up!"

up now.You said you can walk down

her without the slightest

his cold voice,

had no strength to stand up

was throbbing with

the handrail of the stairs

really wanted to prove to him that she could stand up

But it really hurt...

She

at her,

in a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

head and

were filled with stubbornness,

her eyes and felt pity for her for

"You'd better behave yourself

step forward

not struggle, but her whole body tensed

was broad and

curled up in his arms,

strong heartbeat and his

man was really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

the Hopkins Family was about

carrying her out, he was

‘’ Patrick ordered in a

car by

bent down to fasten her

"Christina!"

over and he immediately

called out her name angrily, with a warning in his deep

froze and instinctively dared

blushed

ask the steward to look after

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

taught a lesson by him and

car drove away at a steady

stood there, looking thoughtfully

you cripple her in a fit of

Charles walked over with a smile

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