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!"

in anger, "Christina, 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

you don't know anything,

emotional after hearing his words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes were red as she

pain that had piled up in her heart

raged, tears glistening in the corner of his eyes, "My mother

of her dead mother made her shed

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,

head and

older than me? Donald brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted to

should 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

And then...

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

end, she

died.She killed

was unable to

Family, she had been telling

with her aunt, Betty, and lived a

aunt would worry about her, she

of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family, but

tombstone,

his eyes on her, a trace of bewilderment flashing

She cried, loudly.

had always been afraid to recall as she even felt that it was

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

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

transferring to a 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 ghosts, haunting

and her face was wet with

as she looked helplessly at the sky

"Why…”

me…’’ She turned to look at Patrick in front of

warm home.Why is it so hard? I've been working hard.No

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

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

her thin back and tightened his

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

"Don't cry."

to say that

and clear, and it

of your

feeling that he was laughing at

sobbed,

ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick said after

his words, Christina immediately raised

to spend the night in

her glare and

Christina lowered her

not a patient person, turned around and

you had enough? You're not going back, are you? You can stay

numb!" She

that, Christina was

had been squatting for

for a moment and turned to look

moment,

are

as the man squatted down and pulled up her