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!"

spoiled daughter of one of the richest families in C City, and your mother is the daughter of the Eisenhowers, a powerful military, and political family.Even if

you don't

him excitedly, Her eyes were red as she recalled the Dickens

up in

the corner of his

dead mother made

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

her head and looked straight at

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

back then.He was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is

And then...

and had a miscarriage as a result.My father sent my mother to prison because of that.He

the end, she

died.She killed

to control her

had

City with her aunt, Betty,

about her, she kept everything

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

the cold tombstone,

of bewilderment flashing

She cried, loudly.

suicide, she had always been afraid to recall as she

suicide in prison, but he

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

school, she left with her aunt.But why?

me.He was with Carrie.Why

her face was

her cheeks as she looked

"Why…”

She turned to look at

hard.No

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

the two sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery, her thin shoulders were shining in the

back and tightened his right

know what to say.He never

"Don't cry."

to say

and clear, and it didn't sound

none of

feeling that

and sobbed,

ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking

immediately raised her

go back.Do you want to

her glare and urged

it was dark, Christina lowered her head with

patient person, turned around

going back, are you? You

She yelled angrily

that, Christina was embarrassed

squatting

and turned to look at

a moment, he

what are

man squatted down and pulled