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

picked up her phone and immediately deleted the information

to know that she was investigating

want him to know that

know what she was

her with fixed

you go to the Fire Club with Charles last

suddenly asked in a deep

when he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

his tone and

"Why!"

suddenly raised her head and

the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you

thought about what happened last night and the

star.Her face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I

"You are not her!"

out but

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, don't make

his eyes at this moment but

a different standard

to argue with

didn't have the right to ask for his justice, but

but

was indifferent, sometimes,

trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted to

head,

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

downstairs

spoke in a weak voice,

at her

reached the bedroom door, he

but did not

and

would have nothing more to say

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was

turned around and looked at

forgot that she had

it myself because I suddenly wanted to

her voice as

was stunned when she said

up the specially reserved tiramisu, turned around, and threw

his eyes and stared at

not dare to look at his

her lips, strode past him,

can and looked at the crumbling cake inside,

was celebrating for

of that bastard.The

the hall of the Main Residence of the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was sipping his tea

chess with Christina, he was in a good

didn't want to hear anything about

serious look and pretended not to know

and casually made a move, then asked,

"I threw it away."

a little

‘horse’ and ate Mr.Hopkins's ‘car’

"What are you doing?"

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

at him

you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed out

is really good at playing chess,"

better at the piano!" Christina was not

"Piano?"

had been a little unconvinced, but when she mentioned the

like playing

"I don't like."

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