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 the information

didn't want him to know that she was

want him to know that and didn't

know what she

with fixed eyes and

did you go to the Fire Club

asked in a

face darkened when he

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

his tone and said,

"Why!"

head and

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

last night and the 'car

Miss Jones is a famous movie star.Her face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to her, why

"You are not her!"

but

with mixed emotions in his eyes and warned her in 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 much time to take

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

used a different standard to measure

didn't want to

kept reminding herself that she didn't have the right to ask for his justice, but sometimes,

help but care about his

indifferent, sometimes,

to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to

lowered her head, her

closet to

downstairs

weak voice, sounding like

her with

the bedroom door, he suddenly

did not turn

there and

have nothing more

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was hiding and

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

that she had ordered a

I suddenly

raised her voice as if denying

was stunned when

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

eyes

not dare to

lips, strode past him, and went

looked at the crumbling cake inside, he

she was celebrating

was the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family,

Christina, he was in a

Christina didn't want to

had a serious look and pretended not to

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

"I threw it away."

looked a

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

"What are you doing?"

at her

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

do you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them

Madam is really good at playing

better at the piano!" Christina was not humble

"Piano?"

when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed with deep

like playing

"I don't like."

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