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 and climbed to the head of the bed as if she was hiding

and immediately deleted the

want him to know that she was investigating Cecilia's

him to know that and didn't want...to

did not know

stared at her with fixed eyes and walked towards the

you go to the Fire Club with Charles

suddenly asked in a deep

when he mentioned what happened

"Nothing," she replied perfunctorily.

soften his tone and

"Why!"

head and glared

letting me out because of the rules of the Hopkins Family? Or are you

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

is everywhere in social media and magazines.Since I look so similar

"You are not her!"

but his voice

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

understand the coldness in his eyes at

he used a different standard

want to argue with

right to ask for

just couldn't help but care

indifferent, sometimes,

was trying to pretend to ignore his tenderness

her head,

got out of bed and went to the closet

go downstairs to accompany

weak voice,

gazed at her with complicated

she reached the bedroom door, he suddenly called out to

but did

and waited

nothing more to say than to order

"That cake..."

like he was hiding

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

forgot that she had ordered

I suddenly wanted to eat

raised her voice

when

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

slightly widened his eyes and stared at

dare to

lips, strode past him, and

and looked at the crumbling cake inside, he felt

thought she was celebrating

the birthday of that bastard.The

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

in a good mood and talked to

want to

serious look and

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

"I threw it away."

looked a

up a ‘horse’ and ate

"What are you doing?"

‘car’ and immediately shouted at her discontentedly,

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

do you

Mr.Hopkins's face darkened.

butler beside them laughed

good at playing chess,"

I'm better at the piano!"

"Piano?"

but when she mentioned

you like

"I don't like."

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255