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 she was

and immediately

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

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

not know what she was

stared at her with fixed eyes and

did you go to the Fire Club with

suddenly asked in a deep

he mentioned what

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and said, "Don't go to

"Why!"

head and

of the Hopkins

night and

is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I

"You are not her!"

but his voice

his eyes and warned 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

eyes

different standard to measure her and

want to argue

herself that she didn't have the right to

help but care

sometimes, he was gentle

was trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily

lowered her head, her

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

go downstairs to

spoke in a weak voice, sounding

gazed at her

reached the bedroom door,

did

there and waited for his

nothing more to say than

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was hiding

Christina heard the word "cake," she turned around and looked

forgot that she had ordered

because I suddenly wanted to

her voice as if

stunned when

up the specially reserved

his eyes

not dare to look at

lips, strode past

looked at the crumbling cake inside, he

she was

the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family

the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

Christina, he was in a good mood and talked

didn't want to hear anything

had a serious look and pretended not

the chessboard and casually

"I threw it away."

looked a

she picked up a ‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's ‘car’

"What are you doing?"

shouted at her discontentedly,

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

do you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed

Madam is really good at

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

"Piano?"

a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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