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.

and climbed to the head of the bed

her phone and immediately deleted the information she had

to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair with

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

not know what she was

just stared at her with fixed

you go to the Fire Club with Charles

asked in a

face darkened when he

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

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

"Why!"

suddenly raised her head and glared at

of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you afraid

and the 'car sex' photo, she became angry

star.Her face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to her,

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but his voice sounded

and warned her in a cold 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

could not understand the coldness in his eyes at this moment but suddenly felt a little

used a different standard to measure

to

have the right to

couldn't help but care

he was indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle to

was trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to get

lowered her head, her eyes slightly

the closet to change her clothes, then walked out the

downstairs to

spoke in a weak voice, sounding

her

she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly

stopped but did

just stood there and waited for his

more to say than to order

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was hiding

the word "cake," she turned around and looked at the table on the left of the living

almost forgot that she had ordered a

myself because I suddenly wanted to

her voice as if

was stunned when she

specially reserved

slightly widened his eyes

to look at his

lips, strode past him,

and looked at the crumbling

thought she was

bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

of the

Christina, he was in a good mood

didn't want to hear

and pretended

birthday.’ Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked,

"I threw it away."

a

‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's ‘car’

"What are you doing?"

and immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do

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

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed

Madam is really good at playing chess," He

the piano!" Christina

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed

like

"I don't like."

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255