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.

to the head of the bed as

up her phone and immediately deleted the

that

to know that and

know what she

fixed eyes

did you go to the Fire

in a

when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

soften his tone and said, "Don't go to the

"Why!"

raised her head and glared at

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

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

everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look so similar

"You are not her!"

out but his voice sounded

a cold voice, "Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you when you go out.Christina, don't make trouble for

his eyes at this moment but suddenly felt a

standard to measure her and his

to argue

right to ask for his justice, but sometimes, she

just couldn't help but care

he was indifferent, sometimes,

his tenderness but greedily

lowered her head, her eyes slightly

out of bed and went to the closet

go downstairs to

in a weak voice, sounding like

at her

the bedroom door, he suddenly called out to her,

stopped but did

there and waited for his

more

"That cake..."

asked tentatively, sounding like he was hiding and bearing

around and looked

almost forgot that she had ordered

myself because I suddenly wanted to

voice as if

when

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

his eyes and stared at

dare to look

strode past him, and went

looked at the crumbling cake inside, he

she was

birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

he played chess with Christina, he was in

didn't want to hear anything

and pretended not

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

"I threw it away."

a

a ‘horse’ and

"What are you doing?"

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

battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had anger at every one

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed

good

at the piano!"

"Piano?"

been a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed

you like

"I don't like."

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