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 of the bed as if she

picked up her phone and immediately

want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair with

that and

know what she was

with fixed eyes and walked towards the

did you go to the Fire

in a deep

he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tried to soften his tone and said, "Don't

"Why!"

her head and

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

Christina thought about what happened last night and the 'car sex'

Miss Jones is a famous movie star.Her face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but

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,

his eyes at

time, he used a different standard to measure her and his Miss

want to argue with

have the right to ask for

help but

was indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle

trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to

lowered her head,

to the closet to change her clothes,

downstairs to

in a weak voice,

gazed at her

bedroom door, he suddenly called out to her,

but did not

there and waited

nothing more to say than

"That cake..."

sounding like he

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

that she had ordered

because I suddenly wanted to

raised her voice

stunned when she said

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

his eyes and stared

dare to look

her lips, strode past

can and looked at the crumbling cake inside,

thought she was celebrating for

was the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never

the Main Residence of the Hopkins

he played chess with Christina, he was in a good

Christina didn't want to hear anything

look and pretended not to

at the chessboard and casually made a move, then asked, "Yesterday the butler said you

"I threw it away."

a little

up a ‘horse’ and

"What are you doing?"

lost a ‘car’ and immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do you know how to play

battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had anger

do you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed out

really good at playing

the piano!"

"Piano?"

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

like playing

"I don't like."

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