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.

to the head of the bed as

and immediately deleted the

that she was investigating Cecilia's affair with

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

not know

stared at her with fixed eyes and

the Fire Club with Charles last

asked in a deep

when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and said, "Don't

"Why!"

raised her head and glared

you not letting me out because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you afraid that I will embarrass

and the 'car sex' photo, she became angry

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

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but his voice sounded

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

could not understand the coldness in his eyes at this moment but suddenly felt

different standard to measure her and

to argue with

the right to ask for his justice, but sometimes,

couldn't help but

he was indifferent, sometimes, he was

pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted

lowered her head,

to the closet to

go downstairs to

spoke in a weak voice, sounding like a

her

as she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly called out

stopped but did not

stood there and

more to say than

"That cake..."

he

looked at the table

almost forgot that she had ordered

I suddenly wanted to eat

her voice as

when she said

quickly to the table, packed up the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around, and threw it into the

eyes and stared at

not dare to

her lips, strode past him, and

can and looked at

was celebrating for

that bastard.The

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

in a good mood

Christina didn't want to hear anything

look and pretended not

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

"I threw it away."

looked a little

a ‘horse’ and ate

"What are you doing?"

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

the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had anger at every one of the I Hopkins

you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed

really good at

piano!" Christina was not

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned the piano, his

like

"I don't like."

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255