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

phone and immediately deleted the information she had

that she was

didn't want him to know that and

know

fixed eyes and walked

to the Fire Club with Charles last

in a

he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

soften his tone and said, "Don't go to the

"Why!"

her head and glared at

me out because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you

night and the 'car sex' photo, she became angry and

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

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but his voice sounded

emotions in his eyes and warned her in a cold voice, "Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you when you

eyes at this moment but suddenly felt

he used a different standard to measure

want to

have the right to ask for

help but

he was indifferent, sometimes,

ignore his tenderness

head, her

went to the closet to

downstairs to accompany

spoke in a weak voice,

her

bedroom door, he suddenly

stopped but did not turn

just stood there and waited for

have nothing more to say than to order

"That cake..."

sounding like he was hiding and bearing

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

she had ordered

bought it myself because I suddenly wanted to

her voice as

when she said

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

eyes and stared

dare to look at

strode past him, and went

and looked at

she was celebrating

that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

he was in

to hear anything about

a serious look and

So yesterday was his birthday.’ Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually

"I threw it away."

a little

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

"What are you doing?"

a ‘car’ and immediately shouted at her discontentedly,

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

you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed out

Madam is really good at playing chess," He

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

"Piano?"

she

like playing the

"I don't like."

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