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!"

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 no reason

don't

and she shouted at him excitedly, Her

had piled up in her heart made

glistening in the corner of his eyes,

thought of her dead mother

by giving them money so that they could go to college in the city.In the

Christina choked, she raised her head and looked straight at Patrick, shouting at

me? Donald brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted to

back then.He was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten

And then...

night, I 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 prison because of

end,

killed herself in

to

Family, she had been telling herself to

City with her

aunt would worry about

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

hugged the cold tombstone,

fixed his eyes on her, a trace of bewilderment

She cried, loudly.

she had always been afraid to recall as she even felt that

pursue Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still insisted on marrying

on marrying Connie so soon after her

school,

the same to me? He cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister?

her face was wet

looked helplessly at the

"Why…”

they do this to me…’’ She turned to look

I want is 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

"What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did

Christina gradually stopped crying.

him.She curled up, bearing the pain all by herself.She did not want to talk about her private

sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery, her thin shoulders were

at her thin back

to say.He never

"Don't cry."

managed to say that

and clear, and it didn't sound

none of your

pursed her lips, feeling that he was laughing

the tears and sobbed, building

cry,’’ Patrick said

Christina immediately raised her head and

back.Do you want to spend the night in this

her glare and urged her

was dark, Christina lowered her head with a hesitant

patient person, turned around and was about

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

numb!" She

Christina

squatting

paused for a moment and turned to look at

moment, he felt

what are

man squatted