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.

climbed to the head of the bed as

phone and immediately deleted the information she had been

know that she was investigating

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

know what

fixed eyes and

to the Fire Club with

suddenly asked in a deep

when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

and said, "Don't go to

"Why!"

suddenly raised her head and

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

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

famous movie star.Her face is everywhere in social

"You are not her!"

but his

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

not understand the coldness in his eyes at this moment but

standard to measure her and

didn't want to

didn't have the right

just couldn't help but care about

he was indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle to

pretend to ignore his

head, her eyes

bed and went to the closet to change her clothes,

downstairs to accompany

spoke in a weak

gazed at her with complicated

reached the bedroom door, he

but did not turn

and

he would have nothing more to say than to

"That cake..."

he was hiding and

"cake," she turned around and looked at the

she had ordered a

bought it myself because I suddenly

raised her voice as

stunned when she

up the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around, and threw it into the trash

his eyes and stared at

not dare to look at

past him, and went straight

and looked at the

thought she was celebrating for

the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins

Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

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

didn't want to hear anything

and pretended not to know

casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler

"I threw it away."

a little

a ‘horse’ and ate

"What are you doing?"

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

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

do you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed

Madam is really good at playing chess,"

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

"Piano?"

had been a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the

you like playing

"I don't like."

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