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

her phone and immediately deleted the information

didn't want him to know that she

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

did not know what she was

her with fixed eyes and walked towards

to the Fire Club with Charles

in

darkened when he mentioned what

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

and said, "Don't go to the

"Why!"

raised her head and

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

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

movie star.Her face is everywhere in social media

"You are not her!"

it out but his voice

with mixed emotions in his eyes 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

coldness in his eyes at this moment but suddenly felt a

used a different standard to

didn't want to argue with

that she didn't have the right

just couldn't help but care about

indifferent, sometimes, he was

ignore his tenderness but

her head, her eyes slightly

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

go downstairs to

spoke in a weak

gazed at her

as she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly called out to her,

did

and waited for his

nothing more to say

"That cake..."

he was hiding and

looked at the table on the left of the

forgot that she had ordered a

myself because I suddenly wanted

her voice as

when she

the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around, and threw

eyes

did not dare to look at

lips, strode past him,

Patrick walked to the trash can and looked

was celebrating

that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates the

the hall of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins

he played chess with Christina, he was in a good mood

Christina didn't want to hear anything

look and pretended not to know

the chessboard and casually made

"I threw it away."

a little

a ‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's ‘car’ without

"What are you doing?"

her discontentedly, "Do you

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

you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them

really good at playing chess,"

course, I'm better at the piano!" Christina was not humble

"Piano?"

unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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