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

and immediately deleted the

know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair

want him to know that and didn't want...to make herself more

know what she was

at her with fixed eyes and walked

did you go to the Fire Club with

suddenly asked in a

face darkened when he mentioned what happened

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and said, "Don't go to

"Why!"

head

because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you afraid that

night and

a famous movie star.Her face is everywhere in social media

"You are not her!"

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,

understand the coldness in his eyes at this moment but

he used a different standard to measure her and his Miss

didn't want to

that she didn't have the right to

just couldn't help but care

was indifferent, sometimes, he

trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily

head, her eyes

to the closet to change her clothes,

go downstairs to accompany

spoke in a weak voice, sounding

her with

bedroom door, he suddenly

stopped but did not turn

there and waited for his

nothing more to say than to order

"That cake..."

sounding like he was hiding and bearing

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

she had ordered a

I suddenly wanted to

her voice as if

was stunned when she

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

eyes and stared

to look at his

pursed her lips, strode past him, and

the trash can and looked at the crumbling cake inside,

was

birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family

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

was in a good mood and

to

and pretended not to know

birthday.’ Mr.Hopkins looked at the chessboard and casually made

"I threw it away."

looked a little

up a ‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's

"What are you doing?"

shouted at her

in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed out

Madam is really good at

the piano!" Christina was not

"Piano?"

unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed with deep

you like playing

"I don't like."

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