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

picked up her phone and immediately

want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's

didn't want him to know that

not know what

stared at her with fixed eyes

you go to the Fire Club with Charles last

in a

face darkened when he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

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

"Why!"

raised her head

of the Hopkins Family? Or are

happened last night and the 'car sex' photo, she became angry and

face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to

"You are not her!"

but his voice

my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you when you go out.Christina,

eyes at this moment but suddenly felt a

used a different standard

want to

herself that she didn't have the right to ask for his justice,

but care

indifferent, sometimes, he was

pretend to ignore his

head, her

to the closet to change her

go downstairs to accompany

weak voice,

at her with complicated

bedroom door, he suddenly called out

but did

stood there and waited for his

more to say than to

"That cake..."

he was

turned around and looked at the table on the left

had

it myself because I suddenly wanted

raised her voice as if denying

when

specially reserved tiramisu,

widened his eyes and stared at

to look at his gloomy

lips, strode past him, and

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

thought she was

was the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never

of the Main Residence of the Hopkins

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

didn't want to

look and pretended not to

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

"I threw it away."

a

a ‘horse’

"What are you doing?"

and immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you know how to

in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had

do you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed out

good at playing chess," He

at the piano!" Christina was not humble

"Piano?"

been a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano,

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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