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

corners

by word, disdainful, "You? How dare you

voice fell, Patrick pushed him

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

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

the doctors were so scared that they rushed

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

on

nervously pulled the needle out of her hand and rushed forward to protect

"Let him go...’’ 

and

get out of

to get close,

moment, the atmosphere

confronted him, her eyes filled with hostility as if she would fight

and wanted to say something, but Patrick suddenly let go

"How are you?"

immediately supported Cory and asked in a low

was fine, but his throat hurt and he couldn't make a

was weak and he was

words vaguely, his right hand clenched, his

Charles was startled.

he did not

him, he found that someone

surprise, it

last night.Where

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

with

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

Patrick

Cecilia in front of him, he felt a

he was impatient to deal

back

"Go away!"

strode into the elevator and angrily pressed down

elevator

the elevator, while Cecilia stood outside the

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

close to him but did not

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

on her somehow and

door was already

face was cold and he did not answer

the atmosphere was too heavy,

a long time before he said, "I think

at Patrick with obvious hostility, and said something like "the

and Cecilia look alike, their

just trying to put in a

surprise, Patrick seemed to have

eyes and scolded

is more

door opened and Patrick strode

left alone in the

He just...

Patrick since he was a child, but he had never seen Patrick lose

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

of Cecilia on purpose?’’

"That's impossible..."

a little unsure

wanted

the car and saw Patrick sitting directly in the driver's

didn't usually

was confused, Patrick coldly urged him,

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

The car sped away.

stared blankly at the