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.

turned her head and climbed to the head of the bed

immediately

didn't want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair

know that and

not know

just stared at her with fixed eyes and walked

go to the Fire Club

in a

face darkened when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tried to soften his tone and

"Why!"

her head and glared

of the

about what happened last night and the 'car sex'

movie star.Her face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look

"You are not her!"

out but his

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 take

eyes at this moment but suddenly

standard to

want to argue

have the right to ask for his justice, but

help but care

he was indifferent, sometimes, he was

pretend to ignore his tenderness

her head, her eyes

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

go downstairs

weak voice, sounding like

her with

reached the bedroom door, he

but did not

and waited for his

he would have nothing more to say than to order

"That cake..."

like he was

the word "cake," she turned around and looked at the table on the left of

she had

because I suddenly wanted

voice as

was stunned when

the specially reserved tiramisu, turned

slightly widened his eyes and

not dare to look at his

strode past him, and went straight

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

was celebrating

of that bastard.The

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

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

didn't want to hear

serious look and

the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler said you bought

"I threw it away."

looked a

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

"What are you doing?"

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

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

do you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them

really good at playing chess,"

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

"Piano?"

when she mentioned the

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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