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

been here

was cold

Christina's mind went blank.

raised her head and looked

she could see the person clearly, the person seemed to be ina rage and went

strong chest with the tip of

doing? Can't you

nose and

was so angry that he wanted

feel a little

woman in front of him muttered

catch a cold,

Christina instantly looked up,

at her

His face was darkened.

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

"Don't move!"

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

for her to be obedient and let him

arms and rest her head on his

felt it comfortable to lean

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

lowered his eyes and

grabbed a towel in his right hand and dried

had never served a woman, let alone blow-dry her

lot of effort to

Her hair was

on him like a koala, not even

had no choice but to hold the hairdryer and point it

why are you using the hairdryer to

if someone was going to murder her and she struggled

not to get

"Shut up!"

Patrick was really not good at blowing her

on Christina's scalp,

"Please stop.Stop."

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

voice was

the room! The maids

pushed open

"Sir, is something..."

speaking, the two

is going

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

flushed, 'Madam is so

door, dare not disturb

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

looked

the nerves all over his body, which

"Christina, you really want..."

became

"What? No, absolutely not!"

turned over and moved

be honest, Patrick's body was hard,

on the soft bed,

this moment and didn't want to move at

sleep,’ she mumbled, closing her

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

a month, and

pulled the quilt over the sleeping woman on the bed to

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

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

eyes was

"Don't..."

was half awake and felt a pair of burning

from him and prevented him

was unhappy and stared

Cory

his head up with his right hand, his eyes