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

the corners of his lips

disdainful, "You? How dare you fight

voice fell, Patrick

forward with a sullen expression and grabbed his throat

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

the doctors were so scared that they rushed over

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

was a sudden panic on the other side of the

out of her hand and rushed forward to

"Let him go...’’ 

repeated coldly, raising her head and looking at Patrick

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

to get close, so she stood behind Christina and

the atmosphere

hostility as if she would fight him if he did

something, but Patrick suddenly

"How are you?"

supported Cory and asked in a low

but his throat hurt and he couldn't make a sound for a

was weak and

man who had left heard her caring words vaguely, his right hand clenched, his

Charles was startled.

Patrick's cold back, he

him, he found that someone had

his surprise, it was

left last night.Where were you? Did

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

with her

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

night, Patrick was with

he felt a little complicated, especially when he saw her

he was impatient to

jerked back

"Go away!"

pressed down on the first floor underground with

elevator door slowly

hurriedly walked into the elevator,

and looked at the man in the elevator with tears in her eyes."Patrick, Patrick...’ She called

to get close to him but did not dare

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

on her somehow

already closed and

face was cold and

narrow elevator, the atmosphere was

long time before he said, "I think

Patrick with obvious hostility, and said

and Cecilia

was just trying to put in a good word for

seemed

turned his eyes and scolded

is more

door opened and

left alone in the elevator in a

He just...

since he was

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

of Cecilia on purpose?’’ Just then, a strange thought

"That's impossible..."

a little unsure

and wanted

saw Patrick sitting directly in the driver's

didn't usually

Charles was confused, Patrick coldly

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

The car sped away.

at the rear