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

corners

by word, disdainful, "You? How dare

his voice fell, Patrick pushed

sullen expression and grabbed his throat with his right

Cory's face turned pale, his breathing hard, and he struggled,

so scared that they

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

was a sudden panic on the other side of

needle out of her hand and rushed forward to

"Let him go...’’ 

coldly, raising her head and looking at

can't get out of bed

to get close, so

the atmosphere in the ward was

hostility as if she would

something, but Patrick suddenly

"How are you?"

immediately supported Cory and asked

say that he was fine, but

and he

his right hand clenched, his veins throbbing as if suppressing great

Charles was startled.

he did not dare to follow

he

to his surprise, it

night.Where

dressed in a patient gown, got out of the elevator, walked to Patrick's side, and held

with

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

night, Patrick was with

of him, he felt

face was dark and he was impatient to

jerked back

"Go away!"

elevator and angrily pressed down on the first floor underground with

elevator

into the elevator,

tightly and looked at the man in the elevator with tears in her eyes."Patrick, Patrick...’ She called out his name in a low

to him but did not

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

took pity on her somehow

was already closed

was cold and he did not answer

was too heavy,

time before he said, "I think Christina might have

and said something like "the illegitimate child

and Cecilia

was just trying to put in

seemed to have

turned his eyes and scolded coldly, "They look

is

elevator door opened and

was left alone in the elevator in a

He just...

was

the elevator door was about to close again, Charles walked out gloomily and muttered,

Cecilia on purpose?’’ Just then, a strange thought flashed through his

"That's impossible..."

little unsure of

heart and wanted to ask, but

car and saw Patrick sitting directly

didn't usually drive

as Charles was confused, Patrick coldly urged him,

the car key to Patrick, but before he could open the back car door, Patrick turned the car

The car sped away.

stared blankly at the rear of