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 something

her coming, he did not pay much attention

of them walked, one in front and the other in

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

a sharp pain in her ankle every step she

endured it and

faster than her as he had

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

frowned slightly and stood there, looking

when he raised his

expression, he took two

the steps at the corner of the second

you tell

cold voice was clearly filled

hurt so much, and she felt wronged for some reason when

none of your business!" Patrick's

at her stubborn expression

was very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged

I can walk on my

your own?" Patrick repeated

straight at her with

completely

Christina leaned against the rusty railing of the

beside her and looked at her

urged coldly,

on

timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his

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

let him look down

walk on her own! In fact,

from the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised and

stretched her left foot out, her right foot was too weak

lost her balance

an ouch, her knee hit the

handrail on the right

was not seriously injured, but

"Stand up!"

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

looking at her without

with his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry when she heard his cold

squatted down and had no strength to stand up

right ankle was throbbing with

head, clutched the handrail of the stairs

to him that

But it really hurt...

She choked

deepened as he looked at her,

a

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked

with stubbornness,

into her eyes and felt pity for her for some

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

took a step forward and picked her

body tensed up when he

chest was broad and

curled up in his arms, not

heartbeat and his unique

difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to

carrying her

door ‘’ Patrick ordered

by Patrick, and her expression was very

were so close to each other when he bent down to fasten

"Christina!"

clouded over and

name angrily, with

and instinctively dared

suddenly blushed

the Hopkins Family and ask the steward to look after

and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous

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

car drove away at a

there, looking thoughtfully at the

her in a fit of anger when you go catch

Charles walked over

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