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

her phone and immediately deleted the information

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

want him to know that and didn't

not know

stared at her with fixed eyes and

the Fire Club with

in a deep

face darkened when he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

to soften his tone and said,

"Why!"

her head

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

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

movie star.Her face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since

"You are not her!"

out but

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

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

time, he used a different standard to measure her and

to argue

that she didn't have the right to ask for his justice, but

just couldn't help but care about

he was indifferent, sometimes, he

was trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily

lowered her head, her

the closet to change her clothes, then walked out

downstairs to

weak voice, sounding like a

her

as she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly called out to

stopped but did not

and

nothing more

"That cake..."

asked tentatively, sounding like he was hiding

and looked at the table on the left of

she had ordered a

because I

voice as if denying

when she

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

slightly widened his eyes and stared

to look

lips, strode past him, and

trash can and looked at the crumbling cake inside,

she was

that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates the

of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family,

Christina, he was in a good mood and talked to her

want to

and

Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler said you

"I threw it away."

looked a little

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

"What are you doing?"

shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you know how to

consideration in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him

you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them

is really good at playing chess," He

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

"Piano?"

a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed with deep

like playing the

"I don't like."

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