Spoil My Errant Wife

"How is that possible? This is your WhatsApp account..." Carrie handed her the phone.

Connie looked at the screen and immediately became nervous.

"It's usually my manager who helps me with my Twitter and WhatsApp,’ Connie felt that someone was manipulating it and immediately called her manager, who said that he didn't post it today.

Connie was in a panic.

She suddenly thought of something.She knew that some people could easily get her password...

"Sis, if you didn't send the text, then who did it..."

Carrie looked puzzled.

Just as she asked, a tall figure happened to stride past a corridor on her left.

Carrie looked into the man's deep eyes and was stunned.

Patrick glanced at them coldly, holding a stack of documents in his right hand, and strode past them.

Carrie and Connie's hearts trembled.

With that cold look, he was Clearly warning...

"It's him?"

Carrie spoke in a trembling voice and immediately grabbed Connie's hand in fear.

"Sis, what are we going to do? Did he know about the kidnapping of Christina last time..."

Carrie quickly consoled herself.

"No way.Cecilia has come back, so he doesn't care about Christina's kidnapping anymore...’ Otherwise, according to his character, he must have done something already.

But just now...Connie's mind was in a mess.

Clearly, It was Patrick who sent the WhatsApp text to Carrie.

"Why did he suddenly ask me to bring the child to Hopkins Family?" Carrie was frightened.

Connie's face was filled with fear.

"I don't know.’ Patrick wanted Carrie to marry Cory? But why did he do that...What exactly did he want to do?

 "Who knows what he's thinking? He's so hard to deal with.Patrick, you bastard..." Christina had a rough day.

She soaked in warm water in the bathtub, splashing the water angrily, creating bubbles.

Donald and Cory had already left, but Christina had no appetite.

She didn't even have dinner tonight.

She was alone in her bedroom, sulking.

Originally, she thought that a bath would calm her down.

However, she became more upset.

Cory and Carrie were about to get married.

Donald was biased against the two b*tches, and Patrick was angry at her for no reason...

"Why is it all my fault? Why is it so unfair? Why!"

Her cheeks were flushed with anger and she had been venting her complaints in the bathroom.

Even Christina herself did not know how long she had been soaking in it.

She felt a little dizzy.

When she tried to get up, she found that her limbs were weak.

With a thud, she fell back into the bathtub.

With water in it, she was not hurt.

Just as she was about to call the maid, she heard the door open quickly.

"Can you help me? My legs are weak..."

soaking in the bathtub, playing

You've been here since

cold with suppressed

Christina's mind went blank.

head and looked at the

the person seemed to be ina rage and

hit his strong chest with

you doing? Can't you be

rubbed her nose and

angry that he wanted to scold

a

front of

if you catch a

up,

at her

His face was darkened.

wrapped the

"Don't move!"

the side of the bed and wanted to throw her directly onto the bed, but her long hair was wet! Christina had bathed for too long, and her

obedient and let

lied in his arms and rest her head on his

it comfortable to lean on

complained, "Patrick, don't

his eyes and glared

grabbed a towel in his right hand and dried

served a woman, let alone blow-dry

a lot of

was

on him like a koala, not

choice but to hold the hairdryer

are you using the hairdryer to blow my face?

screamed as if someone was going to murder her and she struggled

not to

"Shut up!"

really not good

blew on Christina's scalp,

"Please stop.Stop."

maids outside the door looked nervous and wanted to go

voice was rather

the room! The maids looked at each other, fearing

pushed

"Sir, is something..."

speaking, the two maids who barged

is going

on the floor, and on the big bed, Christina threw down

flushed, 'Madam

closed the door, dare not disturb

was pressed under

opened his eyes slightly and looked at the woman on his

sensitive throat, teasing the nerves all over his body, which made

"Christina, you really want..."

became blurred and

"What? No, absolutely not!"

tone, she quickly turned over and moved away

was

on the soft bed,

enjoyed this moment and didn't want

sleep,’ she mumbled,

not disturb her! Patrick pursed

a month, and he had

terrible, he pulled the quilt over the sleeping woman on the

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

was so tired by him that he simply lay beside her, looking at her face with complicated eyes,

tenderness of his eyes was

"Don't..."

half awake and felt a pair of

away from him and prevented him from

unhappy and stared at

Cory

propped his head up with his right hand, his eyes