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..."

the bathtub, playing

You've been here

voice was cold with suppressed

Christina's mind went blank.

and looked at

the person seemed to be ina rage and went forward to

accidentally hit his strong chest with

are you doing? Can't you be

nose and

angry that he wanted to scold

a little

in front of him

you catch a cold,

soon as his threatening words were spoken, Christina instantly looked up, only to see that the man in front of her

at her

His face was darkened.

him, wrapped the

"Don't move!"

directly onto the bed, but her long hair was wet! Christina

for her to be obedient and

in his arms and rest her head on his

felt it comfortable to

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

and glared at

a towel in his right hand and

never served a woman, let

a lot of effort to dry her

over” Her hair was still

lay on him like a koala, not even bothering to

had no choice but to hold the hairdryer

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

to murder her and she struggled to resist with

tried not to

"Shut up!"

Patrick was really not good at

fan blew on Christina's scalp, and she

"Please stop.Stop."

nervous and wanted to go in, but

was

was a thud in the room! The maids looked at each other, fearing that something bad

immediately pushed open the

"Sir, is something..."

they could finish speaking, the two

going on here?’

and on the big bed, Christina threw down Patrick,

maid's cheeks flushed, 'Madam is

closed the door, dare not disturb their

this time, in the bedroom, Patrick, who was pressed under

looked at the woman on his

throat, teasing the nerves all over his body, which made him very, very

"Christina, you really want..."

became blurred and

"What? No, absolutely not!"

quickly turned

body was hard, which

lying on the soft bed,

this moment and didn't

sleep,’ she mumbled,

that he should not disturb her! Patrick pursed his

a month, and he had been more

terrible, he pulled the quilt over

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

he simply lay beside her, looking at her face with complicated eyes,

eyes was about to

"Don't..."

a pair of burning eyes staring

turned away from him and prevented him from touching her

unhappy and stared

Cory

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