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 and climbed to the head of the bed

up her phone and immediately deleted

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

him to know that and

not know

at her with fixed eyes and walked towards

the Fire

suddenly asked in a deep

he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

and said, "Don't go

"Why!"

head and

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

and the 'car sex' photo, she became angry

social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to her, why can

"You are not her!"

out but his voice

in a cold voice, "Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you when you go out.Christina, don't

coldness in his eyes at this moment but suddenly

time, he used a different standard to measure her and his Miss

want to argue

that she didn't have the right to ask

help but care about

was indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle

to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to

her head,

to the closet to change her clothes, then

go downstairs to accompany

a weak voice, sounding like a

gazed at her with complicated

bedroom door, he suddenly called out to her,

stopped but did

stood there and waited for his

have nothing more to say than

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was hiding

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

had ordered a birthday cake

myself because I

her voice as

was stunned when she said

packed up the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around,

slightly widened his eyes and stared at

did not dare to look at

strode past him, and

and looked at

she was celebrating

bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates the

of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was sipping his tea

he was in a good mood and talked to her about

Christina didn't want to hear

and pretended not

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

"I threw it away."

looked a little

up a ‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's ‘car’

"What are you doing?"

immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you know

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

do you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them

is really good at playing chess,"

at the piano!" Christina was not humble

"Piano?"

little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the

like

"I don't like."

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