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

he saw her coming, he did not

one in front and the other in the

there was no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina

felt a sharp pain in her ankle every

and her face turned

faster than her as he

of the apartment building, he turned

frowned slightly and stood there,

was stunned when

he took two

steps at the corner of the second

dumb? Why don't you tell

cold voice was clearly filled

so much, and she felt wronged for some reason

of your business!" Patrick's face clouded

at her stubborn expression and

very uncomfortable when she

struggled, "Put me down, I can walk on my own...’’

own?" Patrick

looked straight at her

to have been completely angered and stopped

against

and looked at her as

urged coldly, "Go

down on your own!

a little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard

back at him, bit her

couldn't let him look down

own! In fact, her right

from the fifth floor, her

foot out, her

lost her balance and

ouch, her knee hit

grabbed the handrail on

not seriously injured, but she looked very

"Stand up!"

now.You said you can walk down on your own, so do

her without

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

no strength to

was throbbing with

lowered her head, clutched the handrail of the

that she could stand up on

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She choked and

looked at

a

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head

stubbornness, but she could only

felt pity for her

her coldly, "You'd better

took a step forward and picked her

body tensed up when he held her down

chest was broad and

curled up in his arms, not

feel his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and

was really difficult to

"Young Master.’’ 

driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go

saw Patrick carrying her out, he was

Patrick ordered in a

into the car by

to fasten her seat belt, which made Christina embarrassed and she twisted her

"Christina!"

over and he immediately raised his

angrily, with a warning in his deep

instinctively dared not

suddenly blushed when this man

the Hopkins Family and ask the steward

door hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look, "I

and

at a

thoughtfully

do you cripple her in a fit of anger

the other direction, Charles walked over with a smile on his

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