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

he saw her coming, he did

them walked, one in

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

sharp pain in her

it and her face turned

than her

he turned around and saw no sign

frowned slightly and stood there, looking impatiently

stunned when he

took two flights of

saw her sitting on the steps at the corner

you tell me

was clearly filled with

for some reason when he

of your business!"

expression and bent down to pick her

very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged

me down, I can walk

own?"

her

completely angered and

against the rusty railing of the apartment

her and looked at her as if he were

urged coldly, "Go

on

little timid, panicked, and wronged

him, bit her lips, stretched out her left foot, and took

let him look down

on her own! In fact, her right ankle

down from the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised

left foot out, her right foot was

lost her balance and

her knee

quickly grabbed the handrail on the right side

was not seriously injured, but she

"Stand up!"

stand up now.You said you can walk down on your

looking at her without the slightest intention of offering

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

squatted down and had no

ankle was throbbing

the handrail of the

him that she could stand

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She

as he looked at her, "What did

a cold

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked at

filled with stubbornness, but she could

and felt pity for her for some

"You'd better

a step forward and picked her

Christina did not struggle, but her whole body

was broad and

his arms, not daring to

and his

difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

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

he saw Patrick carrying her out,

door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a

put into the car by Patrick, and

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

"Christina!"

and he immediately raised

out her name angrily, with a warning in his

instinctively

she suddenly blushed when this

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

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

him and pursed her lips, not daring to

drove away at

stood there, looking thoughtfully at the disappearing

her in a fit of anger when you

direction, Charles walked over with a smile on

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