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

you don't know anything,

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

pain that had piled up in

raged, tears glistening in the corner of his eyes,

of her dead mother made her

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

she raised her head and looked straight at Patrick,

brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted 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

And then...

with Connie.My mother came forward to help me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as a result.My father sent my mother to

the end, she

died.She killed herself in

was unable to control her

she left the Dickens Family, she had been telling

her aunt, Betty, and lived

that her aunt would worry about her, she kept everything to

suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family, but

cold tombstone, tears rolling

of bewilderment flashing through his cold and steady

She cried, loudly.

always been afraid to recall as she even felt that it was herself who killed her

pursue Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide

her heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so soon

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

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

and her face

as she looked helplessly at

"Why…”

She turned to look at Patrick in front of

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

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

Christina gradually stopped crying.

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

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

back and

never

"Don't cry."

managed to say that

tone was cold and clear, and it didn't

of your

her lips, feeling that he was laughing

tears and sobbed, building a

look ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking for a

raised her head and glared

to spend the night in this

ignored her glare and urged her

dark, Christina lowered her head

patient person, turned around and

going back, are you? You can stay here alone

numb!" She yelled angrily

that, Christina

squatting for too

moment and turned to

a moment, he

what are you

the man squatted down and pulled