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!"

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 life than many people.Stop being

you don't know

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

pain that had piled up in her heart

in the corner of his eyes, "My mother committed

thought of her dead

them by giving them money so that they could

raised her head and

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

was just a poor boy back then.He was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and

And then...

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 of that.He sent my mother, his

the end, she

died.She killed herself in

to control

left the Dickens Family, she had

to A City with her aunt, Betty,

about her,

Hampton Family and the Dickens

hugged the cold tombstone, tears rolling down

his eyes on her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through his cold and steady

She cried, loudly.

to recall as she even felt that it was herself who killed

suicide in prison,

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

a junior high school, she left with

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

sobbed, and her face was

she looked helplessly at the sky with

"Why…”

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

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

do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’ Patrick remained silent, looking

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

Family today and saw Donald and the two sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery, her thin shoulders were shining in the reflected rays of the

her thin back and tightened his right

know what to say.He never knew

"Don't cry."

managed to

tone was cold and clear, and it didn't

of your

her lips, feeling that

the tears and sobbed, building a

you cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking for a long

raised her head and glared

want to spend the night

glare and urged her

dark, Christina lowered her

was not a patient person, turned

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

legs are numb!" She yelled angrily at

Christina was

been squatting

turned to look at her reddish side

moment, he felt

what are

shocked as the man squatted down and pulled up