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.

turned her head and climbed to the head of the

immediately deleted the information

want him to know that she was investigating

that and

not know what she was

just stared at her with fixed eyes and walked

the Fire Club

asked in

when he mentioned what happened

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and said, "Don't

"Why!"

head and glared at

the

happened last night and

social media and magazines.Since

"You are not her!"

it out but

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

in his eyes at

standard

didn't want to argue

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

just couldn't help but

he was indifferent, sometimes, he

pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to

her head, her eyes

the closet to change her clothes,

go downstairs

weak

gazed at her

the bedroom door,

did

and waited

would have nothing more to say than

"That cake..."

like he was

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

she had ordered a birthday

it myself because I suddenly wanted

voice

was stunned when she said

the table, packed up the specially

his eyes

did not dare to look at his

past

looked at the crumbling

was

of that bastard.The

of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was sipping his

in a good mood and talked to

want to hear

serious look and

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

"I threw it away."

a little

she picked up a ‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's ‘car’ without

"What are you doing?"

a ‘car’ and immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do

the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had

do you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed out

is really good

the piano!" Christina was

"Piano?"

a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the

you like playing

"I don't like."

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