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!"

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

you don't know

and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes

had piled up in

glistening in the corner

her dead mother

supported them by giving them money so that they could go to college in

she raised her head and looked straight at Patrick,

was only 20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted to divorce

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

And then...

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 as a

end, she

mother died.She killed

was unable to control

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

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

worry about her, she

years of suffering in the Hampton Family and

hugged the cold tombstone, tears rolling down

a trace of bewilderment flashing through his cold and steady

She cried, loudly.

to recall as she even felt that

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

on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's

to a junior high school, she left

me? He cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why

sobbed, and her face was wet

her cheeks as she looked helplessly

"Why…”

She turned

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

in despair and sobbed helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did

Christina gradually stopped crying.

him.She curled up, bearing the pain all by herself.She did not want to talk about her private affairs with others, because they were

filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery,

thin back and tightened his

didn't know what to say.He never

"Don't cry."

managed to say that

clear, and

of your

that he was

wiped the tears and sobbed, building a wall in

ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick said

immediately raised her

go back.Do you want to spend the night

her glare and urged

it was dark, Christina lowered her head with a

who was not a patient person, turned around and

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

numb!" She yelled angrily at

Christina was embarrassed

been squatting for

paused for a moment and turned to look at her

moment,

what are you

man squatted