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

and immediately

that she was investigating Cecilia's affair

want him to know that and didn't

know what

her with fixed eyes

go to the Fire

asked in

face darkened when he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tried to soften his tone and said,

"Why!"

raised her head

you not letting me out because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are

last night and the 'car sex'

is everywhere in social

"You are not her!"

but

emotions in his eyes and warned her in a cold voice, "Do as my words! You'll always have bodyguards with you

eyes at this moment

standard to measure her

to argue

have the right to

couldn't help but care about his

sometimes, he

to ignore his tenderness

lowered her head, her eyes

to the closet to change her clothes, then walked out

downstairs to

a weak voice, sounding like

her with complicated

she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly called out to

but did not

there and waited for his

nothing more

"That cake..."

asked tentatively, sounding like he was

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

had ordered a birthday cake

it myself because I suddenly wanted

her voice

was stunned when she

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

widened his eyes and

did not dare to look at his

her lips, strode past him, and

can and looked at the crumbling cake inside,

she was celebrating for

that bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates the

the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

played chess with Christina, he was in a good mood and talked to

didn't want to

a serious look and pretended not to

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

"I threw it away."

a little

a ‘horse’ and ate

"What are you doing?"

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

in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and had anger at every one of the I Hopkins

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

them laughed

good at playing chess,"

course, I'm better at the piano!" Christina was not

"Piano?"

a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the piano,

you like playing

"I don't like."

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