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!"

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 powerful military, and political family.Even if your mother died

don't know anything,

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

piled up

raged, tears glistening in the corner of

of her dead

mountains.My mother supported them by giving them money so that they could

her head and looked

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

then.He was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and power

And then...

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

end,

died.She killed

unable to control

had

moved to A City with her aunt, Betty, and lived a

would worry about her, she kept everything to

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

hugged the cold tombstone,

eyes on her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through his

She cried, loudly.

mother's suicide, she had always been afraid to recall

mother committed suicide in prison, but

insisted on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's

transferring to a junior high school, she left with her aunt.But

was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister? They were like ghosts,

and her face was wet with

down her cheeks as she looked helplessly at the

"Why…”

this to me…’’ She turned to look at Patrick in front of her,

been working hard.No

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

by herself.She did not want to

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

her thin back and tightened his right

never knew how

"Don't cry."

managed to say that

and it didn't sound comforting

of your

feeling that he

sobbed, building a wall

look ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick said

Christina immediately raised her head and glared at

to spend the night

ignored her glare and urged

it was dark, Christina lowered her head with

who was not a patient person, turned around and was about to

had enough? You're not going back, are

are numb!" She

Christina was

squatting for too

for a moment and turned to

moment, he felt

what are you

shocked as the man squatted down and