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

You've been here since

was cold with suppressed

Christina's mind went blank.

head and looked

be

his strong chest with

are you doing? Can't you

nose and immediately

was so angry that he wanted to scold

feel a

in front of

catch

instantly looked up, only to see that the

looked at her dull

His face was darkened.

towel beside him, wrapped the

"Don't move!"

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

to be obedient and let him

just lied in his arms and rest her head on his

it comfortable to

to time, she complained, "Patrick,

and glared at

grabbed a towel in his right

a woman, let alone

of effort to dry

over” Her hair was still

on him like a koala, not even

the hairdryer and point

you using the hairdryer to blow

murder her and she struggled

tried not to get

"Shut up!"

really not good at

fan blew on Christina's scalp, and she

"Please stop.Stop."

and wanted to go in, but they

voice was rather

was a thud in the room! The maids looked at

immediately pushed open

"Sir, is something..."

they could finish speaking, the two maids who barged in froze

is going

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

maid's cheeks flushed,

the door, dare

bedroom, Patrick, who was pressed under Christina's body, was stunned and

and looked at the woman on

sucked on his sensitive throat, teasing the nerves all

"Christina, you really want..."

became blurred and

"What? No, absolutely not!"

turned

be honest, Patrick's body was hard, which made

was lying on the soft

enjoyed this moment and didn't want

want to sleep,’ she mumbled, closing

disturb her! Patrick

her for a month, and he had

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

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

by him that he simply lay beside her, looking at her face with complicated eyes, and stroking her eyebrows, nose, and lips with

tenderness of his eyes was about to

"Don't..."

and felt a pair

from him and prevented him from touching

and stared at

Cory

propped his head up with his right hand, his