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.

the head of the

and immediately deleted the information she had

want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair

to know that and didn't

did not know what she was

with fixed

the Fire Club with

asked in

face darkened when he mentioned what happened

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

his tone and said, "Don't go to the

"Why!"

suddenly raised her head and glared at

the Hopkins Family? Or are

thought about what happened last night and the 'car sex' photo, she became

everywhere in social

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but his voice sounded

voice, "Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you when you go out.Christina, don't make trouble for me.I don't have that much time to take care of you.’’

coldness in his eyes at this moment but

he used a different standard to measure

to argue

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

help but care about his

sometimes,

his tenderness but greedily wanted to

head,

got out of bed and went to the closet to change her clothes, then walked

downstairs

weak

gazed at her with

the bedroom door, he suddenly called

stopped but did not turn

there and

would have nothing more

"That cake..."

like he

turned around and looked at the table on the left of the living

had ordered a

myself because I

her voice as if denying

was stunned when she

table, packed up the specially reserved

eyes and

dare to look

past him, and

to the trash can and looked at the crumbling cake inside, he felt pretty

she was

of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never

the hall of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was sipping his tea

in a good mood and

Christina didn't want to hear anything

a serious look and pretended not to

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

"I threw it away."

looked a little

a ‘horse’ and ate

"What are you doing?"

‘car’ and immediately shouted at her discontentedly,

the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had anger at every one of the

you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed out

Madam is really good

the piano!" Christina was

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned

like playing the

"I don't like."

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