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

picked up her phone and immediately deleted the information she had

him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair

that and

know

her with fixed eyes and walked

you go to the

in a

he mentioned what happened last

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tone and said,

"Why!"

her head

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

happened last night and the 'car sex'

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

"You are not her!"

it out but 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, don't make trouble for me.I don't have that much time to take care

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

used a different standard to

want to argue

herself that she didn't have the right to

just couldn't help but care about

was indifferent, sometimes, he

ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted

head, her eyes slightly

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

downstairs

a weak

her

the bedroom door, he suddenly called out

did not

there and waited

would have nothing more to say than

"That cake..."

asked tentatively, sounding like he was hiding and

she turned around and looked at the table on

that she had

because I

raised her voice as

was stunned when

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

eyes and stared at

to look at his gloomy

her lips, strode past

can and looked at the

was celebrating for

bastard.The Hopkins Family never celebrates

Main Residence of the

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

Christina didn't want to hear anything about

a serious look and pretended

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

"I threw it away."

a little

‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's ‘car’

"What are you doing?"

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

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

do you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed

really good at playing

the piano!" Christina was not

"Piano?"

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

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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