Spoil My Errant Wife

‘‘Missing?’’ 

After leaving the Dickens Family, she did not return to the hotel and was nowhere to be found.

"What the hell is Christina doing? She's not picking up her cell phone.Is she doing this on purpose?"

Charles, who was also looking for her, complained.

Patrick looked at the sun slowly setting in the west.

Emotions were restrained on his cold face and he was a little agitated.

"Patrick"

Chandler hurriedly parked in front of the hotel and said to him, sticking his head out of the window, "We found her.She's in the cemetery..."

‘‘Cemetery?’’

 As soon as Patrick and others arrived at the cemetery, they recognized the woman squatting in front of the stone tablet in the west cemetery area.

It was Christina.

Patrick's face was complicated as he stumped towards her.

"Christina! Can you stop?!"

He stood by her side and said coldly to her with anger, "Are you deliberately making others worried and trying to satisfy your vanity by making everyone frantically look for you? Christina, don't play the game of hide-and-seek anymore.If something happens to the child, you can't afford it."

"I know! I know! I'm just a tool for you to have children!"

She suddenly raised her head and shouted excitedly with a resentful look.

Patrick looked into her red eyes, frowning.

He glanced at the tombstone in front of her.

The name Mary was engraved on it, which was her mother's grave.

As the sun began to set in the west, the day darkened.

They looked at each other in silence.

In this gloomy cemetery, it seemed a little strange...

For a long time, Patrick said coldly, "Go back"

His voice sounded much calmer than before.

Without responding to him, Christina still squatted in front of the tombstone and refused to leave.

Patrick lowered his eyes and looked at her thin body.

He was a little annoyed and yelled, "Christina, what the hell is wrong with you? Don't be so childish.I have no patience with women!"

"Come back with me!" he repeated.

"Leave me alone."

With her head down, she stared at the black-and-white picture of her mother on the tombstone, trying to fight back tears in her eyes.

Patrick was furious and said, "Your mother has been dead for six years.Don't be so dramatic.I don't have that much time for you.Come back with me now!"

Patrick, who really didn't have much patience with women, bent down and pulled her up.

Christina, however, with red eyes, held her mother's tombstone tightly and refused to let it go for no reason.

"No! No!"

scolded in anger, "Christina, you are the spoiled daughter of one of the richest families in C City, and your mother is the daughter of the Eisenhowers, a powerful military, and political family.Even if your mother died of illness, Donald married another woman, you still lead a happier life than many people.Stop being sad.You have

you don't know

excitedly, Her eyes were red as she

pain that had piled up in her

raged, tears glistening in the corner of his eyes,

her dead mother made her shed

that they could go to college in the city.In the end,

her head and looked straight at Patrick, shouting at

that Connie was only three years older than me? Donald brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted to divorce

nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and power he possesses

And then...

had a fight with Connie.My mother came forward to help me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as a result.My father sent my mother to

end, she

killed herself in

was unable to control

had been telling herself to

to A City with her

aunt would worry about

Hampton Family and the

cold tombstone, tears

her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through his cold and

She cried, loudly.

to recall as she even

didn't pursue Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide in prison, but he

on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's death.She completely hated

to a junior high school,

on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister? They were like ghosts, haunting me,

and her face was wet

cheeks as she looked helplessly at the sky with blurry

"Why…”

turned to look at

a warm home.Why is it so hard? I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my best.But why did God

I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’ Patrick remained silent, looking

Christina gradually stopped crying.

did not want to talk about her private affairs with others, because

Dickens Family today and saw Donald and the two sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery, her thin shoulders were shining in the reflected

looked at her thin back and tightened his

to say.He never knew how

"Don't cry."

managed to

was cold and clear, and it

of

her lips, feeling that he was laughing

the tears and sobbed, building

cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking

immediately raised her

go back.Do you want to spend the

her glare and urged her

was dark, Christina lowered her head with

patient person, turned around and was about

had enough? You're not going back, are you? You can

numb!" She yelled angrily

that, Christina

been squatting for too

turned to look

moment, he felt

are you

squatted down and pulled up her