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 of the bed as if she was hiding

immediately deleted the information she had been

to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair with

to know that and

know

stared at her with fixed eyes and walked towards

go to the Fire Club with Charles

asked in a deep

face darkened when he mentioned what

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

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

"Why!"

head and glared

not letting me out because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you afraid that I will embarrass

and the

Miss Jones is a famous movie 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

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

in his eyes at

used a different standard to measure her and

want to argue

herself that she didn't have the right to ask

just couldn't help but care about his

indifferent, sometimes, he was

to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to get

lowered her head, her

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

go downstairs

weak

her with complicated

door, he suddenly

did

just stood there and waited for his

would have nothing more to say than to order

"That cake..."

like he was

around and looked

had ordered a birthday

because I suddenly wanted to eat

raised her voice as if

stunned when she said

to the table, packed up the specially reserved

his eyes and stared at

to look at

her lips, strode past him, and went straight

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

was celebrating for

of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

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

was in a good

want to

and pretended

really? So yesterday was his birthday.’ Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler said

"I threw it away."

a little

up a ‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's

"What are you doing?"

a ‘car’ and immediately shouted at her

in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him

do you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed

is really good at playing chess,"

course, I'm better at the piano!"

"Piano?"

when she mentioned the

like playing

"I don't like."

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