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!"

Patrick 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

don't know

his words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes were red as she

piled up in her heart

the corner of his eyes, "My mother committed

of her dead mother

they could go to college

raised her head and looked straight at

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

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

And then...

pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as a result.My father sent my mother to prison because of that.He sent

the end, she

died.She killed herself

was unable to control

Dickens Family, she had been telling

City with her aunt,

that her aunt would worry about her, she kept

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

tombstone, tears rolling down

her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through his cold

She cried, loudly.

her mother's suicide, she had always been afraid to recall as she even felt that it was herself who killed her

pursue Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide

heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's

high school,

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

sobbed, and her face was

slid down her cheeks as she looked helplessly at

"Why…”

turned to look at Patrick

I want is a warm home.Why is it so hard? I've been working hard.No matter what

cried out in despair and sobbed helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’ Patrick remained silent, looking at her stubborn,

Christina gradually stopped crying.

did not want to talk

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

looked at her thin back and

didn't know what to say.He never knew

"Don't cry."

he managed to

and it didn't sound comforting at

of

lips, feeling that he

sobbed, building a wall

cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking for

Christina immediately raised her head

go back.Do you want to spend

her glare and

it was dark, Christina lowered her head with a

person, turned around and was about

enough? You're not going back, are

are numb!" She

that, Christina was

squatting for

for a moment and turned to look at her

moment,

what are

the man squatted down and pulled up her