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..."

was soaking in the bathtub, playing with

been here

cold with

Christina's mind went blank.

looked at the person in

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

his strong chest with the tip

you doing? Can't you

her nose and immediately

angry that he wanted

a

front

you catch

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

looked at

His face was darkened.

him, wrapped the woman up, and carried her out of

"Don't move!"

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

be obedient and let

just lied in his arms and rest her head

it comfortable

she complained, "Patrick, don't pull

eyes and glared at her

a towel in his

a woman,

it took Patrick a lot of

Turn over” Her hair was still

lay on him like a koala, not

choice but to hold the hairdryer and point

the hairdryer to blow my

going to murder her and

tried not to get

"Shut up!"

was really not good

on Christina's scalp,

"Please stop.Stop."

and wanted to go in, but they didn't

was

The maids looked at each other, fearing

pushed open

"Sir, is something..."

finish speaking, the two maids who barged

is going on

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

cheeks flushed, 'Madam

turned around, closed the door, dare not

Patrick, who was pressed under

eyes slightly and looked at the woman

sucked on his sensitive throat, teasing the nerves all

"Christina, you really want..."

voice became blurred

"What? No, absolutely not!"

the gloomy tone, she quickly turned

be honest, Patrick's body was

lying on the soft bed,

enjoyed this moment and didn't want

want to sleep,’ she mumbled,

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

month, and he

he pulled the quilt over the sleeping

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

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

tenderness of his eyes was

"Don't..."

half awake and felt a pair of

him and prevented

was unhappy and stared

Cory getting

his right hand, his eyes still on her