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!"

"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

you don't

shouted at him excitedly, Her

piled up in her

corner of his eyes, "My mother

her dead mother made her

mountains.My mother supported them by giving them money so that they could go

Christina choked, she raised her head and looked straight

know that Connie was only three years older than me? Donald brought her home when she was only 20.He said he

appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he

And then...

down and had a miscarriage

the end,

died.She killed herself

to control

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

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

worry about her,

suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family, but today she didn't want to bear it

hugged the cold tombstone, tears

eyes on her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through

She cried, loudly.

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

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

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

a junior high school, she

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

her face was wet with

slid down her cheeks as she looked helplessly at

"Why…”

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

been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my best.But why did God

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 stubborn,

Christina gradually stopped crying.

her head away from him.She curled up, bearing the pain all by herself.She did

Donald and the two sisters, she was filled

thin back and

didn't know what to say.He never knew

"Don't cry."

he managed to

was cold and clear, and

none of

her lips, feeling that he was laughing at

and sobbed, building a

you cry,’’ Patrick

his words, Christina immediately raised her head and glared

go back.Do you want to spend the night in

glare and urged her

was dark, Christina lowered her

was not a patient person, turned around and

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

numb!" She yelled angrily at

that, Christina was

been squatting

for a moment and turned

moment, he

what are

squatted down and