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!"

of one of the richest families in C City, and your mother is the daughter of the Eisenhowers, a powerful

don't know

she shouted at him excitedly, Her

up in her

tears glistening in the corner of his eyes, "My mother

thought of her dead mother

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

head and looked straight

brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted to divorce my mother! That motherf*cker doesn't deserve

should he? He was just a poor boy back then.He was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and power he possesses today.I hate him, I hate him.I really

And then...

me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and

the end,

killed herself in

to control

she had been telling herself to be patient and

moved to A City with her aunt, Betty, and lived a

that her aunt would worry about her,

these years of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family, but today she didn't want to bear

the cold tombstone, tears rolling down the

his eyes on her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through his cold

She cried, loudly.

always been afraid to recall as she even felt

suicide in prison, but he

so soon after her mother's death.She completely hated the Dickens

junior high school, she left with her

Cory do the same to me? He cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister? They were like ghosts, haunting me, making me

face was wet

she looked helplessly at the sky with

"Why…”

this to me…’’ She turned to look at Patrick in front of her,

so hard? I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my

out in despair and sobbed helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did

Christina gradually stopped crying.

all by herself.She did not want to talk about

the two sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery, her thin shoulders were shining in the reflected rays

her thin back and tightened his

never

"Don't cry."

to say

was cold and clear, and it didn't

none of your

feeling that he was laughing

the tears and sobbed, building

cry,’’ Patrick

his words, Christina immediately raised

back.Do you want to spend the

glare and urged

Christina lowered her head with a hesitant

was not a patient person,

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

legs are numb!" She

that, Christina

been squatting for

and turned to look at her reddish

moment, he

what are you

as the man squatted down and