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

immediately deleted the

know that she

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

not know what she

fixed eyes

did you go to the

asked in a deep

darkened when he mentioned what

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

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

"Why!"

her head and glared at

letting me out because of the rules of the

night and

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

"You are not her!"

it out but

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

coldness in his eyes at

a different standard to measure her and

want to

right to ask for his justice, but

couldn't help but care

he was indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle

ignore his

lowered her head, her eyes slightly

bed and went to the closet to change

downstairs

spoke in a weak

her with

door, he suddenly called out

but did

and waited

would have nothing more to say than to

"That cake..."

he was

around and looked at the table on the left of the

almost forgot that she had ordered

bought it myself because I suddenly wanted to eat

voice as

was stunned when she said

table, packed up the specially reserved

eyes

not dare to look

her lips, strode past him, and went

looked at the crumbling

she was celebrating

bastard.The

the Hopkins Family,

with Christina, he was in a good

to hear anything

had a serious look and pretended not

casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler

"I threw it away."

looked a

up a ‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's

"What are you doing?"

immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you know

in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and

you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed

good at

piano!"

"Piano?"

unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes

you like playing

"I don't like."

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