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!"

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 woman,

don't

and she shouted at him excitedly, Her

piled up in her

corner of his eyes, "My mother committed

dead mother made her shed

poor students in the mountains.My mother supported them by giving them money so that they could

raised her head and looked straight at

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

he? He 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...

night, I had a fight with Connie.My mother came forward to help me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage

the end,

mother died.She killed herself in

unable to

Family, she had been telling herself to

her aunt, Betty, and lived a

about her,

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

cold tombstone, tears rolling down

her, a trace of bewilderment

She cried, loudly.

mother's suicide, she had always been afraid to

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

so soon after her mother's death.She completely hated

a junior high school,

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

face was

as she looked helplessly

"Why…”

to me…’’ She turned

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

sobbed helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to

Christina gradually stopped crying.

from him.She curled up, bearing the pain all by herself.She did not want to talk about her private affairs with others, because they

and saw Donald and the two sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery,

back and tightened his right

didn't know what to say.He never knew how

"Don't cry."

to say

clear, and it didn't

of

lips, feeling that he

sobbed,

Patrick said after

Christina immediately raised

to spend the

her glare and

lowered her head with

was not a patient person, turned around and was about

going back, are you? You

legs are numb!" She yelled angrily

that, Christina was

had been squatting for too

turned to look at

a moment, he

what are

man squatted down and