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

immediately

that she

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

know

her with fixed eyes and walked

to the Fire

suddenly asked in a

face darkened when he mentioned

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

to soften his tone and said, "Don't go

"Why!"

suddenly raised her head and glared

of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you

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

a famous movie star.Her face is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look so similar to

"You are not her!"

it out but

You'll always have

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

time, he used a different standard

want to

have the right to ask for his justice, but sometimes,

couldn't help but care about

sometimes,

ignore his tenderness but greedily wanted

head, her eyes slightly

closet to change her clothes, then walked out

go downstairs to accompany

spoke in a weak voice, sounding like

gazed at her with

the bedroom door, he suddenly called out

did not

stood there and waited for his

he would have nothing more to say than to

"That cake..."

asked tentatively, sounding like he was hiding and bearing

Christina heard the word "cake," she turned around and looked at the table on

had ordered a

because I suddenly wanted

her voice as if

when she

the table, packed up the specially reserved tiramisu,

his eyes and stared

dare to look

her lips, strode past him, and went

the trash can and looked at the crumbling cake inside,

she was celebrating for

bastard.The Hopkins

Residence of the Hopkins Family,

with Christina, he was in a good mood and

to hear anything

and

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

"I threw it away."

a

picked up a ‘horse’ and

"What are you doing?"

immediately shouted at her discontentedly, "Do

consideration in the battle.’ Christina glanced at him and

you want to

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

beside them laughed

is really good at playing chess,"

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

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned

like playing

"I don't like."

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