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 bubbles in

been

voice was cold with suppressed

Christina's mind went blank.

and looked

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

his strong chest with

you doing? Can't you be

rubbed her nose

so angry that he wanted to

feel a little

woman in front of

you catch

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

at her dull

His face was darkened.

wrapped the woman up, and carried her out of

"Don't move!"

to throw her directly onto the bed, but

to be obedient and let him do

his arms and rest

it comfortable

"Patrick, don't pull my hair

and glared

his right hand and dried

woman, let alone

took Patrick a lot of effort

Turn over” Her hair was still wet on

a koala, not even bothering

hold the hairdryer and point it at

you using the hairdryer to blow my face? It's so

murder her and she struggled to

tried not to get

"Shut up!"

really not

on Christina's scalp, and she couldn't

"Please stop.Stop."

maids outside the door looked nervous and wanted

was rather

a thud in the room! The maids looked at each other, fearing that

immediately pushed open the

"Sir, is something..."

they could finish speaking, the two maids who barged in

is going on here?’

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

cheeks flushed,

awkwardly turned around, closed the door,

this time, in the bedroom, Patrick, who was pressed under Christina's

looked

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

"Christina, you really want..."

became blurred

"What? No, absolutely not!"

tone, she quickly turned

body was hard, which

was lying on the

moment and didn't want

to sleep,’ she mumbled,

should not disturb her! Patrick

her for a month, and he had

he pulled the quilt over the sleeping

"Christina, you're troublesome..."

looking at her face

eyes was

"Don't..."

half awake and felt a pair of burning eyes staring at

turned away from him and prevented him from touching

was unhappy and stared

Cory getting married

his right hand,