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.

the head of the bed as if

and immediately deleted

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

want him to know that and didn't

not know what

her with fixed eyes and walked

the Fire Club

asked in a deep

face darkened when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and said, "Don't go to

"Why!"

suddenly raised her head and

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

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

is everywhere in social

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but

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

the coldness in his eyes at this moment but suddenly

standard to measure her and

didn't want to

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

couldn't help but care about his

indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle

to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to

lowered her head, her eyes slightly

the closet

downstairs to accompany

weak voice,

gazed at her with

door, he suddenly called out

stopped but did not

stood there and waited for his

have nothing more to say

"That cake..."

asked tentatively, sounding like he was hiding

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

forgot that she had ordered a birthday

myself because I

raised her voice

when she

packed up the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around,

widened his eyes

to look

her lips, strode past him,

to the trash can and looked at the crumbling cake

was celebrating

birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family

the Hopkins

he played chess with Christina, he was in a good

want to

and pretended not to

Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler said you bought

"I threw it away."

looked a

she picked up a ‘horse’

"What are you doing?"

at her discontentedly, "Do you know how

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

do you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed

good

piano!"

"Piano?"

little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his

you like

"I don't like."

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