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

don't

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

up in

the corner of

thought of her dead mother made

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

head and

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

nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and power he

And then...

fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as a result.My father sent my mother to prison because

the end,

mother died.She killed

to control

she had been telling herself to be

with her aunt, Betty, and lived a frugal

worry about her, she kept

endured all these years of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens

tombstone, tears rolling down

on her, a trace of bewilderment

She cried, loudly.

been afraid to recall as

because her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still insisted on marrying

her heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so

junior high school, she left with her aunt.But why?

to me? He cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister? They were like

her face

looked helplessly

"Why…”

did they do this to me…’’ She turned to look at Patrick in front

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

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

up, bearing the pain all by herself.She did not want to talk about her private affairs with

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

looked at her thin back and

say.He never knew how to comfort

"Don't cry."

to say that

tone was cold and clear, and

of

lips, feeling that

wiped the tears and sobbed,

you cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking for

his words, Christina immediately raised her head and glared

go back.Do you want to spend the night

glare and urged her

lowered her head

a patient person,

back, are you? You can stay here

are numb!" She yelled angrily at

that, Christina was embarrassed

been squatting for

paused for a moment and turned

a moment, he

are you

was shocked as the man squatted down