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.

won't let me

corners of his lips

word by word, disdainful,

fell, Patrick pushed

strode forward with a sullen expression and grabbed his throat with his right

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

were so scared that they rushed over to

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

was a sudden panic on the

her hand and rushed forward to

"Let him go...’’ 

head and looking at Patrick in front

you...you can't get

didn't dare to get close,

a moment, the atmosphere in the ward was

filled with hostility as if she would fight him if

say something, but Patrick suddenly

"How are you?"

supported Cory and asked

that he was fine, but

and he

her caring words vaguely, his right hand clenched, his

Charles was startled.

he did not

tried to persuade him, he found that someone had gotten

his surprise, it was

night.Where were you?

the elevator, walked to Patrick's side, and held his arm.Her soft voice

with

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

night, Patrick

of him, he felt a little complicated, especially when he saw her

he was impatient to deal with

back his

"Go away!"

elevator and angrily pressed down on the

elevator

elevator, while Cecilia stood outside the

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

but did not dare to, looking very

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

took pity on her

was already

cold and he

elevator, the atmosphere was too heavy, and Charles was

he said, "I think Christina might have

looked at Patrick with obvious hostility, and said

Cecilia

just trying to put in a good word for

seemed to have been touched

eyes and scolded coldly, "They

is more

elevator door opened and Patrick strode

left alone in

He just...

since he was a child,

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

Patrick make Christina jealous of Cecilia on purpose?’’ Just then,

"That's impossible..."

a little

and wanted to ask, but he didn't

walked to the car and saw Patrick sitting directly

usually drive

Patrick coldly urged

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

The car sped away.

stared blankly at the