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

and immediately deleted the information

didn't want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's

didn't want him to know that and

know what she

stared at her with fixed

the Fire Club with

asked in

he mentioned what

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

soften his tone and

"Why!"

head and glared

because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or

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

is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to her, why can

"You are not her!"

it out but his voice sounded

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

could not understand the coldness in his eyes at this moment but suddenly felt a

a different standard to

didn't want to argue with

reminding herself that she didn't have the right to

help but care about

indifferent, sometimes, he was gentle

to pretend to ignore his tenderness but

her head, her eyes

out of bed and went to the closet to change her clothes, then walked out the

go downstairs

spoke in a weak voice, sounding

gazed at her with

the bedroom door, he

stopped but did

and waited for

more to

"That cake..."

he was

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

that she had ordered a birthday

myself because I

her voice as if

stunned when

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

his eyes and stared at

dare to

pursed her lips, strode past

walked to the trash can and looked at the crumbling

thought she was celebrating for

birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

the Hopkins

with Christina, he was in a

Christina didn't want to hear anything about

look and

looked at the chessboard and casually made a

"I threw it away."

looked a little

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

"What are you doing?"

at her discontentedly,

battle.’ Christina glanced at

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed out

is really good

the piano!" Christina was not humble at

"Piano?"

she mentioned the piano, his eyes

like playing the

"I don't like."

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