Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 44: Save My Child 

"Wait.Wait..."

Christina suddenly asked the taxi driver to stop, but after a while, she showed an embarrassed expression.

"It's nothing.Keep driving.’’ 

"Miss, you look a little pale.”

The taxi driver turned to look at her and said with concern.

Christina smiled.

"I'm fine.’’ 

She looked out at the left side of the window and she looked a little disappointed.

Just as the taxi passed the traffic lights at the intersection, she seemed to see Patrick driving past the taxi she was in.

It seemed to be......

"Why should I think about him?"

She lowered her head and muttered.

Back in the suite of the W Hotel, she looked at the clock on the wall.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Christina was a little upset and suddenly remembered something.

She immediately ran to the bed, grabbed the hotel phone, and called the receptionist.

"Hello, may I ask if anyone has come to see me while I'm out?"

As she heard the polite reply from the receptionist on the other end of the phone, her expression became more disappointed.

"Oh, okay...Thank you."

Patrick didn't come looking for her.

Jesus.

When she was just at the milk tea shop, she was worried that Patrick would come over and she would miss her.

She was instantly a little stunned.

'l am worried that I would miss him?’ Inexplicably, some throbbing emotions surged into her heart.

This made her feel very strange.

"What the hell is he up to?"

Christina sat by the bed, turned to look at her suitcase, and hesitated.

"Should I wait for him to come back to A City?"

Finally, she went to the bathroom to wash her face and decided that if Patrick didn't contact her tonight, she would book a flight back to A City tomorrow morning alone.

"Is he always so busy? He is at work or with others?"

She knew that Patrick was a busy man, and he had a lot to deal with in IP&G Group.

He had to personally approve and sign big projects.

She often saw that he stayed up late in the study.

She was at least his nominal wife.

In fact, seeing him so busy, she felt distressed to see him being so tired, but she didn't know how to express her feelings.

Christina lay on her side on the bed, flipping and playing with his phone with her right hand.

She hesitated.

‘‘Would it bother him to call him now?"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her abdomen that caused her to curl up.

The phone in her right hand fell to the floor.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Her face was pale and a little livid.

She bit her lip tightly and pressed her abdomen with her hands hard.

The sharp pain coming from her abdomen made her breathe faster.

sweat was dripping from her forehead, and

hands and tried to get up from

Christina gasped.

"Why is this..""

why it hurt so much as she didn't eat junk food and everything was normal

Why…Her face was pale.

turned to look at the phone that had fallen

Patrick...

helplessness, but

Her eyes were red.

her teeth, supported herself with her elbows, and crawled

was trembling as she tried to

him,

breath was disordered and

over on the bed

pain in her

time, her

out

forward, losing

finally grabbed

trembling fingers swiped across the screen several times before

"Pa...Patrick..."

she had grasped the last straw, she said his name with her weak and trembling

to the W Hotel, please.I'm

"Where?"

call was put through and a woman answered the

woman's voice was soft, delicate, and

with me.We are very busy.He's staying

talk to you right now.Do you

Beep...

say

throat, and she

streamed from the

the floor, her right hand clutching the phone

sense of

"Ah."

It hurt.

pain

turned pale and her eyes widened

she could

dark red streamed out from under

"My child..."

one thought in her

lips trembled and she

she had been too frightened

forgotten the pain in her body but

phone again, and even her

"Patrick, Patrick."

her heart and

"Save.Save my child."

and shouted at the phone, "Cecilia, give the phone to Patrick.Give it to him.The child! Tell

want

said incoherently, "I can

lives.I

but sob

low voice trembled and she

"Save, save my child."

number you dialed is power

mechanical voice

over and over again, making

as if she would never

Save my...

as she stared at the dark red patch between

was filled with

blurred by tears when she looked at the

as she tried

of a

the phone was on, but the woman next to her closed

suite quieted

Save my child...

"What's wrong?"

this time, in the hospital emergency clinic, the

was coquettish and she asked the man who was standing near the window

that he was

have something

and

no caller ID, but he was inexplicably

me alone in the

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