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 with

You've been here since

was cold with suppressed

Christina's mind went blank.

and looked at the

person clearly, the person seemed to be ina

hit his strong chest with the tip

doing? Can't

rubbed her nose

so angry that

feel a little

woman in front of

you catch

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

at her dull

His face was darkened.

the

"Don't move!"

to the side of the bed and wanted to throw her directly onto the bed, but her

to be obedient and

and rest

felt it comfortable to lean on

she complained, "Patrick, don't pull my hair so hard.It

and

grabbed a towel in his right hand

served a woman,

of effort

Her hair was still

him like a koala, not even bothering

had no choice but to hold the hairdryer

using the hairdryer to blow my face? It's

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

not to get

"Shut up!"

Patrick was really not good at blowing

Christina's scalp, and she

"Please stop.Stop."

the door looked nervous and wanted to go in, but they didn't

voice was rather

the room! The maids

immediately pushed open the

"Sir, is something..."

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

is going on

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

cheeks flushed,

turned around, closed the door, dare not disturb

bedroom, Patrick, who was pressed under

his eyes slightly and looked

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

"Christina, you really want..."

became

"What? No, absolutely not!"

the gloomy tone, she quickly turned

Patrick's body was hard, which made her

on the soft bed, feeling

and didn't want to move at

sleep,’ she mumbled, closing

he should not disturb her! Patrick pursed his lips tightly and

married her for a month,

quilt over the sleeping woman

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

at her face with complicated eyes, and stroking her eyebrows, nose,

tenderness of his eyes

"Don't..."

felt a pair of burning

away from him and prevented him from

and

Cory

head up with his right hand, his eyes still on