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.

the head of the bed as if she

phone and immediately deleted the information she

want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's affair with

him to know that and didn't want...to make herself more

did not know what she was

fixed eyes and

to the Fire Club with

asked in a deep

he mentioned what

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

tried to soften his tone and said,

"Why!"

head and

rules of the Hopkins

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

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

"You are not her!"

blurted it out but his voice sounded

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

coldness in his eyes

standard

didn't want to argue with

right to

just couldn't help but care

he was indifferent, sometimes,

his tenderness but greedily wanted to get

head,

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

go downstairs

weak voice, sounding like a

her with complicated

the bedroom door, he suddenly called out to her,

but did

and waited for

have nothing more to say than to order

"That cake..."

tentatively, sounding like he was

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

that she had

myself because I suddenly wanted to eat

raised her voice as if denying

stunned when

the specially reserved tiramisu,

eyes

dare to look

her lips, strode past him, and went straight

to the trash can and looked at the crumbling cake

she was celebrating

was the birthday of that bastard.The Hopkins Family

the Hopkins Family, Mr.Hopkins was

he played chess with Christina, he was in a good mood

want to

serious look and pretended not to

at the chessboard and casually made a

"I threw it away."

looked a little

‘horse’ and

"What are you doing?"

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

glanced at him and had anger at every

you want

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed out

Madam is really good at playing chess," He

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

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned the piano, his eyes flashed with

you like playing the

"I don't like."

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