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.

be thinking about

her coming, he did not pay

them walked, one in front and the other in the

there was no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk

felt a sharp pain in her

endured it and

walked faster than her

he walked out of the apartment building, he turned around and saw

and stood there,

stunned when

expression, he took two flights of

steps at the corner of the

dumb? Why don't you tell me

cold voice was clearly

some reason when he yelled

 "It's none of your business!" Patrick's face clouded

locked impatiently at her stubborn expression and bent down

she was suddenly hugged by

I can walk on my

on your own?"

straight at her with his cold

been completely angered and stopped

did put her down, and Christina leaned against the rusty

her as if he were watching a

urged coldly, "Go

on your

felt a little timid, panicked, and wronged when

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

him

In fact, her right ankle was

the fifth floor, her ankles were bruised

she stretched her left foot out, her right

balance and fell

an ouch, her

quickly grabbed the handrail on the

not seriously injured,

"Stand up!"

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

looking at her without

voice, Christina wanted to cry

down and had no strength to stand up

ankle was throbbing

of the stairs tightly

prove to him that she could stand

But it really hurt...

sorry..." She choked and

at her, "What did you

in a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

her head and looked at

stubbornness, but she could only

felt pity for her for

warned her coldly, "You'd better behave yourself

forward

not struggle, but her whole body tensed up when he held

was

up in his

and his unique cold and

difficult to get

"Young Master.’’ 

driver of the Hopkins Family was about to

saw Patrick carrying her out, he was

Patrick ordered

car by Patrick, and

to fasten her seat

"Christina!"

clouded over and he immediately raised

angrily, with a

froze and instinctively

she suddenly blushed when this

and ask the steward to

slammed the door hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look, "I don't want

him and pursed her

away at a steady and high

there, looking thoughtfully

you cripple her in a fit of anger when you go

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

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