Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 38: You Are Not Her 

Christina rolled over on the bed with the quilt in her arms and suddenly opened her eyes.

It was already 9: 00 in the morning, and she got up nervously from her bed...

She was slightly startled and felt a little strange.

Usually at 5 am, the maid would wake her up to accompany the old master for breakfast.

Why didn't anyone wake her up today? Sitting on the bed, she glanced around the bedroom and subconsciously looked at her side...

He didn't come back last night.

When Christina thought of Patrick, she was a little depressed.

She quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she picked up the towel to wipe her face, she suddenly found that her right hand was almost cured.

She frowned slightly and examined her fingers carefully.

She leaned her nose closer to her fingers and smelled the medicine.

"Who did this?" She was confused.

"Ma’am.' 

At this time, the maid pushed the door open and came in with a bowl of porridge.

"Did you call a doctor last night?"

Christina popped her head out of the bathroom and asked the maid.

The maid quickly placed the porridge on the table and looked worried.

"No, it’s just that Young Master told us not to wake you up this morning.Ma'am, are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine"

Christina felt complicated in her heart for a moment.

After finishing her porridge, she stayed alone in her bedroom, with her mind a little confused.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at her right hand, she wondered if it was Patrick who drugged her.

‘’So he came back this morning…”

‘’Then last night...Did he stay with Cecilia last night?’’ Christina suddenly wanted to know everything.

She turned around, grabbed her cell phone, searched for Cecilia's name, and immediately a bunch of related news came up.

Her expression grew colder as she scanned the news.

She fixed her eyes on a snap on her phone screen.

In the underground parking lot of the Fireworks Bar, the woman could not be seen clearly with her back facing the camera, but the man's cold profile...

Christina recognized Patrick immediately.

"How could they do such things in a car..."

She bit her lips and murmured, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She stared at the photo and was annoyed.

"Are you blind? Why are you attracted by that woman? She had a plastic surgeon!"

However, Patrick liked her.

Charles also said that he only had one girlfriend, his precious Miss Jones.

"I'd better not talk about her plastic surgery, in case I would get scolded again.’ Christina was in a bad mood, so she threw her phone away.

She had just thrown her phone at the head of the bed when the door suddenly opened.

Christina looked up subconsciously, and the man at the door was staring at her.

Their eyes met but they all kept silent.

head and climbed to the head of the bed as if she was

picked up her phone and immediately

want him to know that she

him to know that and didn't want...to make herself more

did not know what

fixed eyes and walked towards the

to the Fire Club with Charles last

suddenly asked in a

he

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

and said, "Don't go to the

"Why!"

her head and

the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are

happened last night and the 'car sex' photo, she

social media and magazines.Since

"You are not her!"

it out but

her with mixed emotions in his eyes and warned her in a cold voice, "Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you

his eyes at this

standard to

want to

kept reminding herself that she didn't have the right to

but

sometimes, he was gentle

ignore his tenderness but greedily

lowered her head, her

to the closet to change her clothes,

downstairs

spoke in a weak voice, sounding like

her

the bedroom door, he suddenly called

stopped but did

just stood there and

more to say

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was

and looked at the

almost forgot that she had ordered

because I suddenly wanted

her voice as if denying

when

walked quickly to the table, packed up the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around, and threw it into the

his eyes

not dare to look at

her lips, strode past

looked at the crumbling cake inside, he felt

thought she was celebrating for

the birthday of that bastard.The

Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

he was in a good mood

want to hear anything about

serious look and pretended not to know

So yesterday was his birthday.’ Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually

"I threw it away."

a little

a ‘horse’ and ate

"What are you doing?"

shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you know how

into consideration in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had anger at

do you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them

Madam is really good

piano!" Christina was not humble at

"Piano?"

had been a little unconvinced, but when she

you like playing

"I don't like."

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