Spoil My Errant Wife

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..."

shocked

something happen at Fire Club? I heard that Mr.Hopkins

"Where is our

her lips,

has left Fire Club..." Charles

bodyguard nodded at

the passenger

was sending her back to the

way, he was a

you know Patrick

the car was about to reach

to say I look like Cecilia

had had

before, you must have

was parked outside the gate of the

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

with you before meeting you at Fire Club.No

to his complaints, Christina got out of the car and went back with a servant of the

up her bag and suddenly thought of

out

Charles called her

this emotion

eyes were fixed on

called her twelve

with his Miss Jones

bedroom, feeling depressed.She slammed

and slammed

"Patrick..."

seat called

are you okay? Are you

Patrick's face was gloomy.

turned and glared at

somewhat flustered by

to Fire Club

voice was tinged with guilt when she explained

saying I had to have this meal with the producer.’’ As she spoke, she looked frightened

Her voice trembled.

didn't expect Fire Club would be so messy.It was really scary.Those

if he was thinking about

had happened to her at Fire Club at

lost in

won't accompany my colleagues to such a

said in a

voice was sweet

looked at her with a

the back of the car, closed his

were closed and

him and looked fixedly

handsome, with fair skin and well-defined

distinguished family, he looked noble and aloof,

"Patrick..."

I love you very much.’’ She said

of

motionless, but the voice was cold, breaking

didn't want to give

she wanted to go further with

had to...She whispered his name in his

Normal men wouldn't

get out of the car!" Patrick pushed her

his harsh, cold voice

"Patrick."

to leave but was a little afraid of

at her face and

the car “ 

had always been obedient and sweet in

bad-tempered,

and was sent back

driver's seat of the convertible sports car and

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