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 did

in front and the

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

a sharp pain in her ankle every

endured it and her face turned

faster than her as he had

walked out of the apartment building, he

frowned slightly and stood there, looking impatiently up the

was stunned when he raised

took two flights

steps

don't you tell me

was clearly

for some reason when he yelled at her.Why

none of your business!" Patrick's face

at her stubborn expression and bent down to pick her

was very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged

me down, I can walk on

own?" Patrick repeated

at her with his cold

been completely angered and stopped in

against the rusty railing

her as if he were watching

urged coldly,

go down on your

a little timid, panicked, and wronged when she heard his gloomy

him, bit her lips, stretched out

let him look down

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

walking down from the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised and

out, her right foot

her balance and fell

her knee hit

handrail on the right side of

seriously injured, but

"Stand up!"

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

looking at her without the slightest intention of offering

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

no strength to

ankle was throbbing with

clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly

really wanted to prove to him that she

But it really hurt...

She choked and

looked at her, "What did you say? Speak

in a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

raised her head and

filled with stubbornness,

felt

"You'd better

took a step forward and

struggle, but her whole body tensed up when he

chest was broad

curled up in his arms, not daring to

could feel his strong heartbeat and his unique

man was really difficult to get

"Young Master.’’ 

Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs

saw Patrick carrying her

Patrick ordered in a cold

the car by

bent down to fasten her seat belt, which

"Christina!"

and he immediately

angrily, with a warning in his

instinctively

why she suddenly blushed when this

steward to look after her

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

him and pursed

car drove away at

looking thoughtfully at the disappearing

cripple her in a fit of anger when you go catch

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

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