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 as if

picked up her phone and immediately deleted the

want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair with

didn't want him to know that

did not know what

just stared at her with fixed eyes and

to the Fire

in a deep

he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

his tone and said,

"Why!"

raised her head and glared at

the Hopkins Family? Or are you afraid that I

what happened last night and

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

"You are not her!"

out but his voice sounded

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

in his eyes at this moment but

he used a different standard to measure

to argue

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

couldn't help but

indifferent, sometimes, he

his tenderness but greedily wanted

lowered her head, her

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

go downstairs to accompany

in a weak voice, sounding

her

she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly called

did

stood there and

have nothing more to

"That cake..."

like he was hiding and bearing

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

forgot that she had ordered a birthday cake

I

raised her voice

stunned when

quickly to the table, packed up the specially

his eyes and stared at

not dare to look at

lips, strode past him, and

to the trash can and looked at the crumbling cake inside, he felt

was celebrating

was the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never

the Main Residence of the Hopkins

was in a good mood and talked to her

want to hear

a serious look and

So yesterday was his birthday.’ Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler said you bought a

"I threw it away."

looked a

picked up a ‘horse’

"What are you doing?"

lost a ‘car’ and immediately shouted at her

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

do you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed

Madam is really good at playing chess," He

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

"Piano?"

when she mentioned the piano,

you like playing

"I don't like."

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