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 as if she

up her phone and immediately deleted the information she

know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair

to know that

did not know what she

with fixed eyes and walked towards

the Fire Club with

in a

darkened when he

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and

"Why!"

suddenly raised her head and

of the Hopkins Family? Or are you

what happened last night and the 'car sex' photo, she became

social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to

"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 trouble for me.I don't have that

understand the coldness in his eyes at this moment but suddenly felt a

standard to

didn't want to

the right to ask for his justice,

but care

he was indifferent, sometimes, he

trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to get

head, her eyes slightly

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

go downstairs to

spoke in a weak voice, sounding like a

gazed at her

the bedroom door, he suddenly called out to

did

just stood there and waited

nothing more to say than

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was hiding and bearing

the word "cake," she turned around and looked at

almost forgot that she had ordered a

I suddenly wanted to eat

her voice as

when she said

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

slightly widened his eyes and stared at

dare to look

pursed her lips, strode past him, and went straight

and looked

was

that bastard.The Hopkins

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

was in a good mood and

didn't want to hear anything about

look and pretended not to know

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

"I threw it away."

looked a little

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

"What are you doing?"

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

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

do you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed out

Madam is really good at playing

piano!" Christina was

"Piano?"

had been a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his

you like playing

"I don't like."

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