Spoil My Errant Wife

"Christina, we are just concerned about your condition.You don't have to be so vigilant.’’ Charles found it strange.

Christina was straightforward.

Although she was not gentle and coquettish like those women, there was no need to be so vigilant.

"Yes, I am.I don't deserve your concern.Get out."

She suppressed her strong emotions in her clear eyes and stared at Patrick at the door with a cold and distant expression.

"Christina, enough!" Patrick looked at her.

"Enough?!"

Christina remembered what happened that night, her eyes red, and she tried to suppress her emotions.

She bit her lip and laughed at herself.

"Patrick, every time there's an accident, it's my fault."

"What are you trying to teach me? Are you going to say that I ate so much that my child almost miscarried and I was not qualified to be a mother? Or do you think that Cory and I had done some shady things because he was here with me for the whole night, thus blaming me for being a slut? Every time you would only blame me..." She glared at him.

"You don't like me, so everything I do is wrong!"

‘‘I called you.I begged you.It was still my fault.’ 

"Patrick, the worst thing I have done is to trust you," she thought of him immediately that night.

It was ridiculous.

The pool of blood from last night came to her mind.

She was not afraid of death but worried about her child.

She couldn't let the child miscarry.

So she kept begging them on her phone...

"Patrick, do you come here today to see if I was dead or if this eyesore in my abdomen had miscarried? Then let me tell you, I'm sorry, this illegitimate child is still alive!"

“..I'm sorry.”

This illegitimate child is still alive.

Her words shocked everyone present.

"What are you talking about!"

Patrick's cold voice nearly exploded from his teeth.

"Patrick, it's you who poisoned Christina!"

Cory misunderstood.

He rushed to Patrick with a dark face and grabbed Patrick's shoulder excitedly with both hands.

"What the f*ck did you do? She won't threaten you to be with Cecilia, but you even want to kill her..."

"Let go..."

Patrick looked impatient, especially when he saw Cory's concern for her.

"I told you.It's none of your business!"

Patrick seemed to be extremely angry.

He raised his fist and directly hit Cory in the chest.

Cory, gentle and noble, was no match for him at all.

Cory was hit hard and immediately bent down in pain.

"Patrick, if anything happens to Christina, I won't let you go!"

Cory clutched his painful chest, gritted his teeth, and warned boldly.

let me

raising the corners of his lips

word by word, disdainful, "You? How

Patrick pushed him against

forward with a sullen expression and

turned pale, his breathing hard, and he struggled, but

were so scared that

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

panic on

of her hand and rushed

"Let him go...’’ 

repeated coldly, raising her head and

Dickens, you...you can't get out

close,

the atmosphere in the ward was

confronted him, her eyes filled with hostility as if she

say something, but Patrick suddenly let

"How are you?"

Cory and asked

but his throat hurt

and he was panting

heard her caring words vaguely, his right hand clenched, his veins throbbing as

Charles was startled.

cold back, he did not dare to

him, he found that

his surprise, it was

last night.Where were you?

in a patient gown, got out of the elevator, walked to Patrick's side, and held his arm.Her soft voice was full

with her last

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

night, Patrick was

he felt a little complicated, especially when he saw

was

jerked back

"Go away!"

into the elevator and angrily pressed down on the first floor

elevator door

into the elevator, while Cecilia stood outside

and looked at the man in the elevator with

get close to him but did not dare to, looking

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

pity on her somehow and

door was already

was cold and he

this narrow elevator, the atmosphere was too heavy,

time before he said, "I think Christina might have misunderstood

at Patrick with obvious hostility, and

and Cecilia look alike, their

just trying to put in a good word

Patrick seemed to have

turned his eyes and scolded coldly, "They look

Cecilia is

and Patrick strode out

left alone in the elevator in a

He just...

Charles had known Patrick since he was a child, but he had never seen

the elevator door was about to close again, Charles walked out gloomily and muttered, "No, no, no.How

Christina jealous of Cecilia on purpose?’’ Just then, a strange thought flashed through

"That's impossible..."

little unsure of

struggled in his heart and wanted to ask, but he

saw Patrick sitting

didn't usually drive

was confused, Patrick coldly

to Patrick, but before he could open the back car door, Patrick turned the car key with a sullen expression and slammed on the

The car sped away.

the rear of