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

he saw her coming, he did not pay much attention to

them walked, one in front and the other in the

elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to walk down the stairs from the fifth

sharp pain in her ankle

it and her face

faster than her as he had

walked out of the apartment building, he turned around and

slightly and stood there, looking

when

a gloomy expression, he took two flights of

her sitting on the steps at the corner of the

don't you tell me

voice was clearly filled

hurt so much, and she felt wronged for some reason when

of your business!"

at her stubborn expression and bent

she was suddenly hugged by

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

own?" Patrick

her with his

seemed to have been completely angered and stopped in

put her down, and Christina leaned against the rusty railing of the apartment on

looked at her as

coldly, "Go

on your own!

and

stubborn that she glared back at him, bit her lips, stretched out her left foot, and took a

him look

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

fifth floor,

out, her

balance

an ouch, her knee hit the

grabbed the handrail on

injured,

"Stand up!"

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

at her without the slightest intention of offering

with his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry when she

squatted down and had no strength to stand

right ankle was throbbing with

lowered her head, clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly

prove to him that she

But it really hurt...

She

at her, "What did you

in a cold and

"I'm sorry!"

head and looked

stubbornness, but she

her eyes and felt pity

better behave

took a step forward and picked

but her whole body tensed up when

chest was

curled up in his arms,

and his unique cold and

really difficult to get

"Young Master.’’ 

driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs

saw Patrick carrying her out,

door ‘’ Patrick ordered in a cold

put into the car by Patrick, and

bent down to fasten her

"Christina!"

face clouded over and he

out her name angrily, with

instinctively

suddenly blushed when this man

Hopkins Family and ask the steward to look

the car with

by him and

at a

stood there, looking thoughtfully at the

do you cripple her in a fit of anger when you go catch adultery in

walked over with a

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