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 was

phone and immediately deleted

him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's

him to know that and

not know what she

stared at her with fixed eyes and walked towards

you go to the Fire Club with Charles

suddenly asked in

he mentioned what happened

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

his tone and

"Why!"

her head and glared at

of the Hopkins Family?

happened last night and

a famous movie star.Her face is everywhere in social

"You are not her!"

it out but his voice

"Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you when you go out.Christina, don't make trouble for me.I

the coldness in his eyes at

standard to measure her and his Miss

didn't want to argue with

the right to ask

just couldn't help but care

he was indifferent, sometimes,

his tenderness but greedily

lowered her head, her

to the closet to change her clothes, then walked out

downstairs

weak voice, sounding like a

gazed at her with complicated

reached the bedroom door,

but did not

just stood there and waited for

would have nothing more to say than to order

"That cake..."

asked tentatively, sounding like he was

looked at the table

almost forgot that she had ordered

bought it myself because I suddenly

voice

when she said

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

eyes

not dare to look at

lips, strode past

trash can and looked at the crumbling cake inside,

thought she was celebrating for

bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates the

the Hopkins

Christina, he was in a good

didn't want to hear

serious look and

and casually

"I threw it away."

looked a

a ‘horse’ and ate

"What are you doing?"

at her discontentedly, "Do you know how to

battle.’ Christina glanced at

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed out

is really good at playing chess,"

at the piano!" Christina was not humble

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes

you like

"I don't like."

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