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.

and climbed to the head of

immediately deleted the information she

know that she was investigating Cecilia's

that and didn't want...to make herself

did not know what

stared at her with fixed eyes and walked

to the

in a

he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and said, "Don't

"Why!"

her head

you not letting me out because of the rules of the Hopkins

about what happened last night and the

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

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but

words! You'll always have bodyguards with you when you go out.Christina, don't make trouble for me.I

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

time, he used a different standard

didn't want to

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

just couldn't help but care about his

indifferent, sometimes, he

to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to

lowered her head, her

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

go downstairs to

spoke in a weak voice,

her with

she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly

but did not turn

and waited for his

would have nothing more to say

"That cake..."

like he was hiding

and looked at

almost forgot that she had

I

raised her voice as if denying

when

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

his eyes and stared at

to look

lips, strode past him, and went straight

and looked at the

thought she was celebrating for

birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

hall of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family,

was in a good

Christina didn't want to

serious look and pretended not to

birthday.’ Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually made

"I threw it away."

a little

up a ‘horse’ and

"What are you doing?"

shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you know how to play

take the kinship into consideration in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had anger at every one of the

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed out

good

at the piano!" Christina

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed

you like

"I don't like."

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