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!"

the Eisenhowers, a powerful military, and political family.Even if

don't

words and she shouted at him excitedly,

that had piled up in her heart made

the corner of

thought of her dead mother made her shed

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

Christina choked, she raised her head and looked straight

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

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

And then...

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, she

killed herself in

unable to control

Dickens Family, she had been

to A City with her aunt,

aunt would worry about her, she kept everything to

of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family,

the cold tombstone, tears rolling

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

She cried, loudly.

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

miscarriage because her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still

hated her heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's

school, she left with

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

sobbed, and her face was wet with

down her cheeks as she looked helplessly

"Why…”

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

I want is 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 this to

out in despair and sobbed helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

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

thin back and tightened

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

"Don't cry."

to

clear, and it didn't sound

of your

feeling that he was laughing

tears and sobbed, building a wall in her

Patrick said after thinking for a

words, Christina immediately raised her head and glared at

go back.Do you want to spend the

her glare and urged

dark, Christina lowered

patient person, turned around and was about to

going back,

She yelled angrily

that, Christina was

been squatting

paused for a moment and turned to look at

a moment,

what are

was shocked as the man squatted down