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!"

families in C City, and 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

you don't

and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes were red

up in her

tears glistening in the corner of his eyes, "My

her dead mother made her shed

so that they could go to college in the city.In the end,

she raised her head and looked straight at Patrick, shouting

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

was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why

And then...

fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had

end, she

died.She killed herself in

to control

left the Dickens Family, she had been

City with her aunt, Betty, and lived a frugal

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

his eyes on her, a trace of

She cried, loudly.

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

because her mother committed suicide in prison, but

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

transferring to a junior high school, she left

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

and her face was

slid down her cheeks as she looked helplessly

"Why…”

to me…’’ She turned to look at Patrick

working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

herself.She did not want to talk about her private affairs with others, because

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

thin back and tightened his right

didn't know what to say.He never knew how to comfort people, especially

"Don't cry."

to

cold and clear, and it didn't

none of

that he was laughing

wiped the tears and sobbed, building a

ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick said after

words, Christina immediately raised her

want to spend the night

her glare and

it was dark, Christina lowered her

patient person, turned around and was about to

not going back, are you?

numb!" She yelled

Christina was embarrassed

been squatting

a moment and turned to look at her reddish side

a moment, he

are you

as the man squatted down