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

up her phone and immediately

him to know that she was investigating

that and didn't want...to make

did not know what

fixed eyes and walked

did you go to the Fire Club with Charles last

in a deep

face darkened when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

his tone and said, "Don't go to

"Why!"

head and

letting me out because of the rules of the Hopkins Family?

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

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 his voice sounded

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

eyes at

different standard to measure her

didn't want to argue with

right to ask for his justice, but sometimes,

couldn't help but care about

sometimes,

trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but

her head, her eyes

bed and went to the closet to change her clothes,

downstairs to accompany

weak voice, sounding like

her

the bedroom door, he

but did not

there and waited for his

more to

"That cake..."

he was hiding

and looked at the table on the

almost forgot that she had ordered

I suddenly wanted

raised her voice as

was stunned when she

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

his eyes and

to look at his gloomy

past him, and

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

was celebrating

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

the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was sipping his tea

in

want to hear

a serious look and pretended not to

looked at the chessboard and casually made a

"I threw it away."

looked a

‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's

"What are you doing?"

her

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

do you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed

is really good at playing chess,"

I'm better at the piano!"

"Piano?"

been a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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