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 bubbles

been

was cold with suppressed

Christina's mind went blank.

raised her head and looked at

clearly, the person seemed to be ina rage and went forward to pull her out

his strong chest

are you doing? Can't you be

her nose and

man was so angry that he wanted

a

front

if you catch a

soon as his threatening words were spoken, Christina instantly looked up, only to see that the man in front of her was

at

His face was darkened.

the woman

"Don't move!"

throw her directly onto the bed, but her long hair was

was rare for her to be obedient and let him do

lied in his arms and rest

comfortable to

time to time, she complained, "Patrick, don't pull my hair

lowered his eyes and

in his

had never served a woman, let alone blow-dry

Patrick a lot of effort to dry her

was still

him like a

to hold the hairdryer and point it at her

are you using the hairdryer to blow my face?

screamed as if someone was going to murder

not to get

"Shut up!"

was really not

Christina's scalp,

"Please stop.Stop."

the door looked nervous and

was rather

there was a thud in the room! The maids

pushed open the

"Sir, is something..."

two maids

going on

Christina threw down Patrick, and the two bodies were close

flushed, 'Madam

awkwardly turned around, closed the door, dare

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

eyes slightly and looked at the woman on

throat, teasing the nerves all

"Christina, you really want..."

voice became blurred

"What? No, absolutely not!"

she quickly turned over and

be honest, Patrick's body was hard, which made

lying on the soft bed, feeling

this moment and didn't want

to sleep,’ she mumbled,

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

her for a month, and

the quilt over the sleeping woman on the bed

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

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

of his eyes

"Don't..."

a pair of burning eyes staring at

him and prevented him

unhappy and

is Cory

propped his head up with his right hand, his eyes still on her