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..."

bathtub, playing with

been here since

cold with suppressed

Christina's mind went blank.

and looked at the

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

accidentally hit his strong chest with the tip of

are you doing? Can't you be

rubbed her nose and

that he wanted to scold

a

woman in front of him muttered

you catch

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

looked at her dull

His face was darkened.

the woman up, and carried her out of the

"Don't move!"

bed, but her

rare for her to be obedient and let him do whatever

arms and

it comfortable to

"Patrick, don't pull

lowered his eyes and glared at

a towel in his right hand and dried her

never served a woman, let

of effort

over” Her hair was still wet

on him like a koala, not

had no choice but to hold the hairdryer

the hairdryer to blow

to murder her and she struggled to resist with both

not to

"Shut up!"

Patrick was really not good at blowing her

fan blew on Christina's scalp, and

"Please stop.Stop."

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

voice was

maids looked at each other, fearing that something bad

immediately pushed open the

"Sir, is something..."

the two maids who barged in

is going on here?’

the floor, and on the big bed, Christina threw down Patrick, and the two bodies

flushed, 'Madam

turned around, closed the door, dare not

time, in the bedroom, Patrick, who was pressed under Christina's body, was stunned and did not

slightly and looked

his sensitive throat, teasing the nerves all over his

"Christina, you really want..."

voice became

"What? No, absolutely not!"

she quickly turned over and moved away from

was hard,

was lying on the

this moment and didn't want to

to sleep,’ she mumbled, closing her

her! Patrick pursed his lips tightly

for a month, and he had been more

terrible, he pulled the quilt over the sleeping woman on the bed to prevent her from getting

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

her face with complicated eyes, and

of his eyes was about

"Don't..."

awake and felt a pair of burning

and prevented

unhappy and stared at

Cory

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