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 mother died of illness, Donald married another woman, you still lead a happier life than

you don't know anything,

at him excitedly, Her eyes were red

piled up in her heart

in the corner of his eyes, "My mother

dead mother made her

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

head and looked straight at Patrick, shouting

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

And then...

pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as a result.My father

the end,

killed herself

was unable to control her

she had been telling herself

A City with her aunt, Betty, and

that her aunt would worry about her, she kept

years of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family, but today she

cold tombstone,

a trace of bewilderment flashing through his

She cried, loudly.

she had always been afraid to recall as

pursue Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide in

her heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's death.She completely hated

transferring to a junior high school, she left

me? He cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister? They were

and her face was wet

her cheeks as she looked helplessly

"Why…”

me…’’ She turned to look at

is it so hard? I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my best.But why did God do this to

helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this

Christina gradually stopped crying.

the pain all by herself.She did not want to talk about her private affairs with others, because they were too

she went back to the 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

her thin back and tightened his

to say.He never knew

"Don't cry."

managed to

cold and clear, and it didn't sound

none of your

her lips, feeling that

wiped the tears and sobbed, building a

you cry,’’ Patrick said

words, Christina immediately raised her head

to spend the night in this

her glare

was dark, Christina lowered her head with

was not a patient person,

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

She

that, Christina was

squatting

a moment and turned to look at her

a moment, he felt

are

squatted down and pulled up