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!"

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

you don't know

hearing his words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes were red as she recalled the Dickens Family,

pain that had piled up in her heart made her

corner of his eyes, "My mother

dead mother made her shed

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

she raised her head and looked straight at Patrick, shouting

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

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

And then...

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

end, she

died.She killed herself

was unable to control her

left the Dickens Family, she had been telling herself to be patient

with her aunt, Betty,

aunt would worry about her,

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

the cold tombstone, tears

his eyes on her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through his

She cried, loudly.

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

her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still insisted on

heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so soon

to a junior high school,

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

her face was

slid down her cheeks as she looked

"Why…”

did they do this to me…’’ She turned to look at Patrick in front of

is it so hard? I've been working hard.No matter what

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

saw Donald and the two sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery, her thin shoulders were

back and tightened his

know what to say.He never knew how to comfort people, especially

"Don't cry."

he managed to

and clear, and it didn't

of your

that he was

and sobbed, building

Patrick said after thinking for

words, Christina immediately raised her

you want to spend the night

her glare and urged

lowered

a patient person, turned around and

enough? You're not going back, are you? You can stay here

legs are numb!" She yelled angrily

Christina was

been squatting for too

turned to

moment, he felt

are you

was shocked as the man squatted down