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 illness, Donald married another

you don't know

words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes

piled up in her heart

corner of his eyes,

her dead mother made

so that they could go to college in the city.In the end, Connie, that b*tch,

her head and looked straight at Patrick, shouting at

was 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 my mother! That motherf*cker doesn't

was just a poor boy back 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 him.I really want

And then...

forward to help me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as

the end, she

mother died.She killed

unable to control her

the Dickens Family, she had been

City with her aunt, Betty, and lived a

aunt would worry about her, she kept everything

suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family, but today she didn't want to

the cold tombstone,

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

She cried, loudly.

afraid to

Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still insisted

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

a junior high school, she left

cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's

sobbed, and her face

as she looked helplessly at the sky with

"Why…”

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

a warm home.Why is it so hard? I've been working hard.No matter what I do,

wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’

Christina gradually stopped crying.

did not want

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

thin back and tightened his right

say.He never knew how to comfort people, especially

"Don't cry."

to say that

and clear, and it didn't sound comforting at

none of your

lips, feeling that he was laughing at

sobbed,

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

words, Christina immediately raised her head and glared

to spend the night in

ignored her glare and

dark, Christina lowered her head with a hesitant

patient person, turned

not going back, are

numb!" She yelled angrily at

Christina was

squatting for

a moment and turned to look at her reddish side

moment, he felt

are you

the man squatted down and