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.

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

immediately

him to know that she was investigating

to know that and didn't want...to

did not know

just stared at her with fixed eyes and walked towards the

to the Fire

asked in a deep

darkened when he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

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

"Why!"

head and

of the rules of the Hopkins

what happened last night and the 'car sex'

social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to

"You are not her!"

out but his voice

voice, "Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with

could not understand the coldness in his eyes at this

different standard

want to

right to ask for his justice, but

help but care about

indifferent, sometimes,

to pretend to ignore his tenderness but

her head, her eyes slightly

of bed and went to the closet to change

go downstairs to accompany

a weak voice,

at her with complicated

the bedroom door, he suddenly

stopped but did not turn

just stood there and

more to say

"That cake..."

sounding like he was hiding

Christina heard the word "cake," she turned around and looked at the table on the

had ordered

I suddenly

her voice as if denying

when she said

table, packed up the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around,

widened his eyes

dare to look at his

strode past him, and went

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

thought she was celebrating

was the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

the Hopkins

chess with Christina, he was in a good mood and talked to her about

Christina didn't want to

and

the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked,

"I threw it away."

looked a

picked up a ‘horse’ and

"What are you doing?"

lost a ‘car’ and immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you

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

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed

good

piano!" Christina was not

"Piano?"

when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed

like playing the

"I don't like."

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