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!"

and your mother is the daughter of the Eisenhowers, a

you don't

so emotional after hearing his words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes

piled up in her heart made

in the corner of his eyes, "My

dead mother

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

her head and looked straight at

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

my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and power he possesses today.I hate him, I hate

And then...

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

end, she

died.She killed

was unable to

Family, she had

moved to A City with her

worry about

Family and the Dickens Family, but today she didn't

hugged the cold tombstone, tears

trace of bewilderment flashing through his cold

She cried, loudly.

afraid to recall as she even felt that it was

her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still

insisted on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's death.She completely hated the

a junior high school, she left with her aunt.But why?

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

sobbed, and her face was

as she looked helplessly at the sky

"Why…”

turned to look at Patrick in front of her,

I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my best.But why

and sobbed helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’ Patrick remained silent,

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

the Dickens Family today and saw Donald and the two sisters, she was filled with

thin back and tightened his

never knew how to

"Don't cry."

to say that

was cold and clear, and it didn't sound comforting

none of your

pursed her lips, feeling that he was laughing at

the tears and sobbed, building a wall in

Patrick said

his words, Christina immediately raised her head and glared at

want to spend the night in

her glare

was dark, Christina lowered her head with a

who was not a patient person, turned

back, are you? You

are numb!" She yelled angrily at

that, Christina was

had been squatting for too

moment and turned to look at her reddish

a moment, he

are you

as the man squatted down