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!"

Patrick scolded 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 died of illness, Donald married another woman, you still lead a happier life than many people.Stop being sad.You have no

don't

hearing his words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes

pain that had piled up

tears glistening in the corner of his eyes,

thought of her dead mother

so that they could go to college in the city.In the end, Connie, that

choked, she raised her head and looked straight at

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

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 him

And then...

Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as a

end,

mother died.She killed herself

to control

she left the Dickens Family, she had been telling herself to be patient

A City with her aunt, Betty, and lived

about her, she

years of suffering in the Hampton Family and

tombstone, tears rolling

trace of bewilderment flashing through

She cried, loudly.

afraid to recall as she even

didn't pursue Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide in

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

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

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

and her face was wet

cheeks as she looked helplessly at the sky with blurry

"Why…”

do this to me…’’ She turned to look at

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…’’

Christina gradually stopped crying.

did not want to talk about her private

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

her thin back

never knew how to

"Don't cry."

managed to say that

clear, and it didn't sound comforting at

of your

lips, feeling that he was laughing at

and sobbed, building a wall in

cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking

raised her head

back.Do you want to

her glare and urged her

dark, Christina lowered her head

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

had enough? You're not going back,

are numb!" She yelled angrily

that, Christina

had been squatting

moment and turned to look at her

moment, he felt

are

squatted down and