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!"

your mother is the daughter of the Eisenhowers, a powerful military, and political family.Even if your

you don't know anything,

him excitedly, Her eyes were red

pain that had piled up

glistening in the corner of his eyes, "My

of her dead mother

poor students in the mountains.My mother supported them by giving them money so that they could go to college

and looked straight at

20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted to divorce my

by my grandfather.That is why he

And then...

mother came forward to help me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage

end,

died.She killed

was unable to control

the Dickens Family, she had been

moved to A City with her aunt, Betty,

about her, she

these years of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens

tombstone, tears rolling

of bewilderment flashing through his

She cried, loudly.

about her mother's suicide, she had always been afraid to recall as she even

committed suicide in prison, but he still

marrying Connie so soon after her

junior high school, she left

do the same to me? He cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why

and her face was

down her cheeks as she looked helplessly at the

"Why…”

me…’’ She turned

I've been working hard.No matter

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

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

looked at her thin back and tightened

know what to say.He never knew how to

"Don't cry."

to

and clear, and it didn't sound

of your

pursed her lips, feeling that he

and sobbed,

Patrick said

raised her

want to spend the night in this

glare and

was dark, Christina lowered

person, turned around and

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

legs are numb!" She

that, Christina

squatting for

turned to look at

a moment, he

what are you

as the man squatted down and pulled up