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.

climbed to the head of the

up her phone and immediately deleted the information she

him to know that she was investigating

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

not know what

with fixed

go to the Fire Club with Charles

asked in a

face darkened when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tried to soften his tone and

"Why!"

head and

you not letting me out because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you afraid that

Christina thought about what happened last night and the 'car sex' photo, she became angry

social

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but

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 with you when you go out.Christina, don't make trouble for me.I don't have that

his eyes at this moment but

a different standard to measure

to

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

couldn't help but care about

indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle

pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted

head, her eyes slightly

and went to the closet to change her

go downstairs to accompany

in a weak voice,

at her

she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly called out

stopped but did

and waited for his

more to say than

"That cake..."

like he was hiding and bearing

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

had ordered a birthday

bought it myself because I suddenly wanted to eat

raised her voice as if

when she said

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

his eyes and stared at

did not dare to look at his

lips, strode past him, and went

can and looked at the crumbling

thought she was

birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

he played chess with Christina, he was in a good mood and talked to her

Christina didn't want to hear anything

had a serious look and pretended not to

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

"I threw it away."

a

picked up a ‘horse’ and

"What are you doing?"

immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do

the kinship into consideration in the battle.’ Christina glanced at

do you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed out

is really good at playing chess," He

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

"Piano?"

she

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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