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!"

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

emotional after hearing his words and she shouted at him excitedly,

piled up in her heart made

corner of his eyes, "My mother committed

thought of her dead mother made her

and Carrie were poor students in the mountains.My mother supported them by giving them money so that they could go to college in the city.In the end, Connie, that b*tch, seduced that bastard Donald and got

she raised her head and

Connie 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 deserve to be

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

And then...

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

end, she

mother died.She killed herself

unable to control

since she left the Dickens Family, she had

A City with her aunt, Betty, and lived a frugal

about her,

suffering in the Hampton Family and

the cold tombstone, tears

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

She cried, loudly.

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

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

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

school, she left with her

on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister?

her face

she looked helplessly at the sky with

"Why…”

She turned to look at

a warm home.Why is it 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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

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

her thin back and tightened his right

to say.He never knew how

"Don't cry."

managed to

tone was cold and clear, and it didn't sound comforting

of your

that he

wiped the tears and sobbed, building

cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking for a long

words, Christina immediately raised her head and glared

to spend the night in

her glare and urged her

lowered her head with a hesitant

who was not a patient person, turned around and

enough? You're not going back, are

are numb!" She yelled angrily

Christina was embarrassed

squatting

paused for a moment and turned to look at her reddish side

moment, he

what are

shocked as the man squatted down and pulled up