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..."

bathtub, playing

You've been here

voice was cold

Christina's mind went blank.

and looked

person clearly, the person seemed to be ina rage

hit his strong chest with the

are you doing?

nose and immediately

so angry that

a

the woman in front of him

catch a

instantly looked up, only to see that the man in front of her

looked at her

His face was darkened.

immediately grabbed the large towel beside him, wrapped the woman up, and carried her out of the

"Don't move!"

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

obedient

lied in his arms and rest her head on his

felt it comfortable to lean on

to time, she complained, "Patrick, don't pull my hair

lowered his eyes and glared

grabbed a towel in his right hand and dried her

a woman, let

took Patrick a lot of effort to dry her long

Her hair was still wet on her

like a koala,

to hold the hairdryer and

hairdryer to blow my

to murder her and she

not

"Shut up!"

was really not good at

on Christina's scalp, and she couldn't stand it

"Please stop.Stop."

the door looked nervous and wanted to go in, but they

was rather

maids looked at each other, fearing

immediately pushed

"Sir, is something..."

finish speaking, the two maids who barged in

is going

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

maid's cheeks flushed, 'Madam

turned around, closed the door,

this time, in the bedroom, Patrick, who was pressed under Christina's body, was

opened his eyes slightly and looked at

lip just sucked on his sensitive throat, teasing the nerves all over his body, which made

"Christina, you really want..."

voice became blurred and

"What? No, absolutely not!"

tone, she quickly turned over and moved

was hard, which made

was lying on the soft bed, feeling

enjoyed this moment and didn't want

want to sleep,’ she mumbled,

meant that he should not disturb her! Patrick pursed his lips

for a month,

angry and looked terrible, he pulled the quilt over the sleeping woman on the bed to prevent her

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

beside her, looking at her face with complicated eyes, and stroking her eyebrows, nose, and lips with his

of his eyes

"Don't..."

a pair of burning eyes

turned away from him and prevented him

unhappy and

Cory

his head up with his right hand, his eyes still on her side