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 here since

was cold with

Christina's mind went blank.

head and looked at the person

to be ina rage and went forward to pull her

strong chest with the

are you doing?

nose and immediately

man was so angry that he

feel a

woman in front of

if you catch

looked up, only to

at her

His face was darkened.

the large towel beside him, wrapped the

"Don't move!"

bed, but her long hair was wet! Christina had

obedient

and rest her head on his

comfortable to

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

eyes and glared at her

grabbed a towel in his

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

of effort to dry her long

over” Her hair was still

a koala, not even bothering

hold the hairdryer and point

why are you using the hairdryer to blow my

as if someone was going to murder her

not to get

"Shut up!"

really not good

blew on Christina's scalp, and she couldn't

"Please stop.Stop."

maids outside the door looked nervous and

was rather

maids looked at each other, fearing that

immediately pushed open the

"Sir, is something..."

speaking, the two maids who barged in froze in

is going on

Christina threw down Patrick,

flushed,

around, closed the door,

bedroom, Patrick, who was pressed under

looked at the woman on

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

"Christina, you really want..."

became blurred and

"What? No, absolutely not!"

the gloomy tone, she quickly turned over and moved away from

be honest, Patrick's body was

on the soft bed, feeling

and didn't want to

to sleep,’ she

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

a month,

pulled the quilt over the sleeping woman on the bed to

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

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

tenderness of his eyes was about to

"Don't..."

and felt a pair of burning eyes

and prevented him

unhappy and stared

is Cory getting

with his right hand, his eyes still on her