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

been

was cold

Christina's mind went blank.

and looked at the person in

the person seemed to be ina

accidentally hit his strong chest with the tip of her

you doing? Can't

rubbed her nose

was so angry that he

a little

in front of him muttered

if you catch a cold,

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

looked at her

His face was darkened.

the woman

"Don't move!"

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

for her to be obedient

lied in his arms and rest her head

comfortable to lean

complained, "Patrick, don't pull my hair

his eyes and glared at

grabbed a towel in his right

a woman, let alone

a lot of

was still wet on

him like a koala, not

the

hairdryer to blow my face? It's

going to murder her

not

"Shut up!"

was really not

on Christina's scalp, and she couldn't

"Please stop.Stop."

outside the door looked nervous and wanted to go in, but

was

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

pushed

"Sir, is something..."

could finish speaking, the two maids who barged in froze

going on

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

maid's cheeks flushed,

awkwardly turned around, closed the door, dare not disturb their

pressed under Christina's

his eyes slightly and looked at the

on his sensitive throat, teasing the nerves all

"Christina, you really want..."

became blurred and

"What? No, absolutely not!"

turned over

honest, Patrick's body was hard, which made

she was lying on

didn't

sleep,’ she mumbled,

should not disturb her! Patrick pursed his

for a month,

looked terrible, he pulled the quilt over

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

simply lay beside her, looking at her face with complicated eyes, and stroking

tenderness of his eyes was about to

"Don't..."

and felt a pair of

him and prevented him from touching her

unhappy and

is Cory getting married

head up with his right hand, his eyes