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.

to be thinking about something

he did not pay much attention

them walked, one in front and the other

building, Christina had to walk down the stairs

in her ankle every

endured it and

walked faster than her as

building, he turned around and saw no sign

there, looking impatiently up the

when he

he took two flights of

her sitting on the steps at

you dumb? Why don't you

cold voice was clearly filled with

and she felt wronged for some reason when

none of your

impatiently at her stubborn expression

very uncomfortable when she was

down, I can walk on my

your own?" Patrick repeated

at her with

to have been completely angered and stopped in his

put her down, and Christina leaned against the rusty

her and looked at her as

urged coldly,

down on your

little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his

glared back at him, bit

let him

walk on her own! In fact,

fifth floor, her ankles were

out, her right foot was too

balance and fell

ouch, her knee hit

the handrail on

was not seriously injured, but she looked

"Stand up!"

to stand up now.You said you

at her without

voice, Christina wanted to cry when she heard his cold

had no strength to stand

ankle was throbbing

her head, clutched the handrail of the stairs

to prove to him that she could stand up on her

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She choked

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

a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head

stubbornness, but she could only

and felt pity for her

better behave

a step forward

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

chest was

up in his arms, not daring

his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

was really difficult

"Young Master.’’ 

the driver of the Hopkins Family was about

carrying her out,

door ‘’ Patrick ordered

put into the car by Patrick, and

each other when he bent down to fasten her seat

"Christina!"

over and he immediately

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

instinctively dared

suddenly blushed when this man called

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

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

lesson by him and pursed her lips, not daring to

drove away at

thoughtfully

a fit of anger when you go catch adultery in the

Charles walked over

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