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..."

and Charles were shocked when they heard

heard that Mr.Hopkins drove out all the people on the

then asked, "Where is

her lips, keeping

big deal.Patrick has left Fire Club..." Charles said

nodded at them

the passenger seat with a

was sending her back to the Hopkins

the way, he was

you know

asking when the car was about to reach the Hopkins

want to say I

had

before, you must have offended him a lot."

parked outside the gate of the Hopkins

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

in my car.I couldn't get in touch with you before meeting you at Fire Club.No wonder you

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

picked up her bag and

out her cell

called her twice,

this emotion showed

were fixed on the missed

had called her

his Miss Jones

bedroom, feeling depressed.She slammed the door shut,

looked irritated and slammed the door with

"Patrick..."

seat called out to him

okay?

Patrick's face was gloomy.

glared at the familiar face

was somewhat flustered by his deep

to Fire Club

with guilt when she explained in

have this meal with the producer.’’ As she spoke,

Her voice trembled.

so messy.It

say a word, as if he was thinking about something.Cecilia noticed that he

he didn't care about what had

was lost in his own

promise I won't accompany my colleagues to such a

said in

voice was sweet and

her with

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

eyes were closed and his brows

sat quietly beside him

with

distinguished family, he looked noble and

"Patrick..."

very much.’’ She

out of the

but the voice was cold, breaking

want

to go further with him, he would

whispered

men

the car!" Patrick pushed her

seemed to be frightened by his

"Patrick."

leave but was a little afraid

looked at her face

of the car “  he

and

knew that Patrick was bad-tempered,

car and was sent back

driver's seat of the convertible sports car and his right hand was

raised, and his silent gaze fixed

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