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!"

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

you don't know

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

up in her

glistening in the corner

of her dead mother made her shed

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

and looked straight at

know that Connie was only three years older than me? Donald brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted

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

And then...

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

the end,

mother died.She killed herself

to

she had been telling herself to be patient

moved to A City with her aunt, Betty, and lived

that her aunt would worry about her, she kept

Family and the Dickens Family, but

tombstone,

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

She cried, loudly.

afraid to recall as she even

committed suicide in prison, but he still insisted on

her heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so soon after

school, she left with her

me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's

and her face was wet

slid down her cheeks as she looked helplessly at the sky with blurry

"Why…”

they do this to me…’’ She turned

I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my best.But

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.

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

and saw Donald and the two sisters, she was filled with

back and tightened

know what to say.He never knew how to comfort people, especially

"Don't cry."

managed to say

was cold and clear, and

of

lips, feeling that he was laughing

and sobbed, building a wall in

ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick

his words, Christina immediately raised her head and glared

go back.Do you want to spend the night in

ignored her glare and

dark, Christina lowered her head with

who was not a patient person, turned around and was about

back, are you? You can stay here alone

legs are numb!" She yelled angrily at

Christina was

squatting for too

and turned to look at her reddish side

a moment, he

are you

was shocked as the man squatted down