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..."

in the bathtub, playing with bubbles in

been here

was cold with

Christina's mind went blank.

raised her head and looked at

the person clearly, the person seemed to be ina rage and went forward to

hit his strong chest with the tip of her

doing?

nose and

so angry that

feel a

in front of him muttered

catch

were spoken, Christina instantly looked up, only to see that the

at her

His face was darkened.

beside him, wrapped the woman

"Don't move!"

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

rare for her to be obedient and let him do whatever he

lied in his arms and

it comfortable to

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

his eyes and glared at her reddish

towel in his right

a woman,

lot of effort to dry

Turn over” Her hair was

a koala, not even bothering to

hold the hairdryer and point it at

why are you using the hairdryer to blow my face? It's so

to murder her and she struggled to resist

not to get

"Shut up!"

was really not good

blew on Christina's scalp, and she couldn't

"Please stop.Stop."

door looked nervous and wanted to go in, but they

was

The maids looked at each other,

pushed

"Sir, is something..."

they could finish speaking, the two maids who

is going on

and on the big bed, Christina

maid's cheeks flushed, 'Madam is

turned around, closed the door, dare not disturb their special

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

eyes slightly and looked at the woman on his

on his sensitive throat, teasing the nerves all over his

"Christina, you really want..."

voice became blurred and

"What? No, absolutely not!"

quickly turned over

Patrick's body was hard, which

was lying on

and didn't

she mumbled, closing her

not disturb her! Patrick pursed his

month,

quilt over the sleeping woman on the bed to prevent

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

her face

of his eyes

"Don't..."

a pair of burning eyes staring

from him and prevented him from touching

and

Cory

his right