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..."

were shocked when they heard

heard that Mr.Hopkins drove out all the people

"Where is

pursed her

left

bodyguard nodded at them and

the passenger

sending her back to

way, he

you

help asking when the car was

say I

had

it.Even if you knew him before, you must have

car was parked outside the gate

a rose-red bag from the back

you before meeting you at Fire Club.No

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

her bag and

took out her

called

felt complicated and this emotion

were fixed on the missed

had called her twelve

be with his Miss Jones

to the bedroom, feeling depressed.She slammed the door shut, feeling agitated for

looked irritated and slammed the

"Patrick..."

woman in the passenger seat called out to him softly

you okay?

Patrick's face was gloomy.

glared at

flustered by his deep

you came to Fire Club

when she explained in

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

Her voice trembled.

would be so messy.It was

he did not say a word, as if he

looked like he didn't care about what had

was lost in his

my colleagues

in a

voice was

her with a

He leaned against the back of the car, closed his eyes, and calmed down

eyes were closed and his

sat quietly beside him and looked

handsome, with fair

because he was born in a distinguished family, he

"Patrick..."

much.’’ She said in

out of

voice was cold, breaking the

want to give

time she wanted to go further with him, he would

whispered

men

the car!" Patrick pushed

seemed to be frightened by his harsh,

"Patrick."

leave but was a

face and suppressed his

out of the car “  he

always been obedient and sweet in front

Patrick was bad-tempered, so she should

got out of the car and was sent back by

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

and his silent gaze fixed

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