Spoil My Errant Wife

Christina sat alone on the plank of the small inner room of the cave-dwelling, looking down at her abdomen.

Thinking of Patrick's words, she was upset.

"Christina, don't be angry with your husband." Anna walked in slowly and kindly advised.

Christina immediately retorted, "He's not my husband!"

Husband! She was unable to stand hearing that Patrick was her husband.

Anna said with a smile, "It happens that couples have conflicts.Sometimes men are dull and not good at expressing themselves.Communication solves misunderstandings."

Christina remained silent.

‘Did Charles just say that the person who took me away was not sent by Patrick? Is it true? But he was so mean to me in the hospital before..’ She thought to herself.

"Drink while it's hot.Don't starve the baby in your belly.’ Anna handed her a large porcelain bowl of black bean-stewed eel.

Christina looked up at the soup with hesitation.

"Your husband cooked this for you himself.Come on."

Anna smiled kindly and urged.

Thinking of Patrick, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Your husband is really handsome.He has such a good temperament, way better than my husband."

Anna, who was not well-educated, could only describe Patrick as handsome.

Christina's face immediately darkened and she said angrily, "You don't know.When he is angry, he is like a lunatic.’ 

Anna was blinded by Patrick's appearance.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She glared at the soup in front of her grumpily.

‘Why should I starve myself?’ I thought.

Christina took the bowl in Anna's hand with a straight face and stuffed it into her mouth with a spoon, cursing Patrick in her heart.

"You really have a sassy wife."

Charles could not help but sigh outside the drapery of the door.

Originally, he was worried that Christina would refuse to eat, but he was surprised to see that she was wolfing down the soup, treating it as her enemy.

Patrick didn't say anything, but there was a slight smile in his eyes, Christina quickly finished the big bowl of soup and was in a particularly happy mood.

She smiled brightly at Anna, "Thank you."

She beamed a smile, with two shallow dimples on her fair cheeks.

Patrick looked at her and lost his mind for a moment.

"Who's outside?"

Anna heard something and called out.

Charles, who was caught red-handed, pursed his lips awkwardly.

"Well, Patrick was worried..."

soon as he spoke, he turned around and saw Patrick was out of sight, only to

at Charles outside

only a wooden bed in the cave, which was originally where Mr.and Anna

to sleep on hay with us

glance at him, ignored him, and went to the corner to sit

was already

had burned three fires in

sat cross-legged near the fire and their wet clothes had

howling outside

voice had been

back against

She was very sleepy.

and buried her head

She soon fell asleep.

asleep, Charles and others were

Patrick gave them a look, then they noticed that Christina was asleep and immediately

elbowed Charles in shock and asked incoherently, "Did Mr.Hopkins

with a twisted expression.Then he

up and

her by the hay and gazed down at

wall with

her face pale and haggard, and a few loose strands of hair hanging

smoothed a few strands of her messy

not notice that he was extremely gentle at this

face with

cold, he put his coat on her and looked at her in a

looked very sweet and quiet when

she was a tough

was a

of them was opened by the strong

three small fires were instantly extinguished by the strong wind and rain, and the gas and

pitch

"Don't move."

deep voice sounded in her

her cheeks, making

even

sitting next to me?’ she

but Patrick held her even

move.The oil lamp is broken, and debris is scattered all over

Charles and the others

then did the cave get light

"Well..." Charles smirked.

fire and reflected on the man and woman in the

these men with a curious look, her cheeks flushed, and she struggled, gritting her teeth

She was embarrassed.

Inexplicably, Patrick hugged her and suddenly felt

clear eyes, and coaxed, "Close your eyes and

Christina was angry.

in a low voice, not daring to speak too

Patrick didn't know what to do for a

didn't know much

reached out and stroked her head, trying

behavior made

would turn a

long night, and gradually everyone closed their eyes and fell asleep listening to the roaring