Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 37: Birthday Cake 

Christina stood there, stunned.

She was quite upset as she watched Patrick leave with Cecilia in his arms...

"Christina, are you okay?"

Charles comforted her.

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes, and then murmured softly, "I am fine.It's just a minor injury.’ Charles was furious.

"I mean, don’t be too sad about Patrick leaving with that woman.’ 

"Who's sad? Why should I be sad?"

Christina seemed to be hit on the soft spot.

She raised her head and yelled at him angrily.

"I want to cry because my hand hurts.What he does has nothing to do with me!"

Charles was speechless.

‘‘What a stubborn girl.” He clearly saw a sad look in her eyes, and he thought it was natural for her to feel bad since she just has seen her husband leave with another woman in his arms.

The two took the elevator down to the parking lot.

Charles couldn't help scolding her.

"Didn't I ask you to go up to the top floor? Why did you get to the 35th floor?"

"I saw Cecelia...nothing!"

Christina didn't want to continue.

Charles walked to his car, opened the door, and grumbled at her.

"Christina, I told you a long time ago that women should be obedient.Just now, if you just listen to him, you will be fine.But you chose to talk back to him..."

After all, few people dared to talk to Patrick like this.

If anyone else had dared to do that, they would have been beaten up and taken away.

"He's always been gentle to Miss Jones but scolds me every time he sees me.What did I do wrong to him? Why did he scold me?"

Christina's face turned even gloomier when she heard Charles mentioning Patrick.

Charles also felt strange.

Patrick had always been indifferent to others.

There were not many things that could really make him angry.

However, he turned moody when Christina was involved.

"Go back to the Hopkins House and find a way to please Patrick..." Charles sat in the driver's seat and gave her a suggestion.

"I wasn't wrong!" Christina looked reluctant.

Just as Christina was about to get into the passenger seat, a person rushed towards them.

"Ma’am.."

It was a bodyguard of the Hopkins Family.

The bodyguard asked anxiously, "Ma'am, have you seen Mr.Hopkins?"

Christina kept a straight face and did not answer.

Charles rolled down the window and asked, "What's wrong?"

When the bodyguard saw that Charles, he immediately called out respectfully, "Mr.Shepherd"

He quickly said, "Today we've been practicing boxing with Mr.Hopkins at the club.Ten minutes ago, someone from Fire Club called him and said that Young Madam was missing on the 35th floor.’’ 

As the bodyguard said this, he looked at Christina strangely before he continued.

"Mr.Hopkins looked unhappy.After hanging up the phone, he immediately grabbed the car keys and rushed out.We don't know what happened.Mr.Hopkins drove so fast that he almost ran into someone else's car on the highway in the mountains..."

Charles were shocked

at Fire Club? I heard that Mr.Hopkins drove out all the people on the

asked, "Where is our Mr.Hopkins

pursed her lips,

deal.Patrick has left Fire Club..."

nodded at

passenger

was sending her back to the Hopkins

the way, he

did you know Patrick

car

you want to say I look like Cecilia again? She had

had plastic

must have offended

outside the gate of the Hopkins

rose-red bag from the back seat of the car and handed it

my car.I couldn't get in touch with you before meeting

car and went back with a servant of

picked up her bag and

took out

enough, Charles called her twice,

and this

eyes were fixed on the

called her twelve

be with his

to the bedroom, feeling depressed.She slammed the door

slammed

"Patrick..."

the passenger seat called out to him softly

okay? Are you

Patrick's face was gloomy.

glared at the familiar face

was somewhat flustered by

to Fire Club

with guilt when she

my colleagues forced me to come over, saying I had to have this meal with the producer.’’ As she

Her voice trembled.

expect Fire Club would be so messy.It

as if he was

looked like he didn't care about what had happened to

lost in his

won't accompany my colleagues

said in a

voice was

at her with a sneer in his

she had been so good.’’ He leaned against the back of the car, closed his eyes, and calmed down the agitation in

were closed and his

him and looked fixedly at

handsome, with fair skin and well-defined

because he was born in a distinguished family, he looked

"Patrick..."

I love you very much.’’ She said in a passionate

of the

the voice was cold, breaking the romantic vibe in

want to

to go

had to...She whispered his name

men wouldn't

the car!" Patrick

frightened by his

"Patrick."

didn't want to leave but was

at her face and suppressed his

of the car “

always been obedient and sweet in

bad-tempered, so she

and

still sat alone in the driver's seat of the convertible sports car and his right hand was casually put

head was raised, and his silent gaze fixed on the vast

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