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

sneered, raising the corners of his lips

said word by word, disdainful, "You? How dare you fight with

fell, Patrick pushed

with a sullen expression and

pale, his breathing hard,

the doctors were so scared that they rushed

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

was a sudden panic on the other side of

out of her hand and

"Let him go...’’ 

raising her head and looking at Patrick

you...you can't get out of bed

didn't dare to get close, so she stood

the atmosphere in the ward was

with hostility as if she would fight him if he did not

and wanted to say something, but Patrick suddenly

"How are you?"

Cory and asked in

didn't look well and wanted to say that he was fine, but his throat hurt and he couldn't make a sound for a

body was weak and he was

who had left heard her caring words vaguely, his right

Charles was startled.

at Patrick's cold back, he did not dare to follow

him, he found that someone had gotten

his surprise, it

suddenly left last night.Where

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

were with

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

night, Patrick

Cecilia in front of him, he felt a

and he was impatient

jerked back his

"Go away!"

into the elevator and angrily pressed down on the first floor

the elevator door

into the elevator,

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

close to him but did not dare to, looking very

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

pity on

elevator door was already closed

face was cold and

elevator, the atmosphere was too

a long time before he said, "I

Patrick with obvious hostility, and said something

Cecilia

put in a

seemed to have been touched by

and scolded

least Cecilia is

door opened and

alone in the elevator

He just...

since he was a

out gloomily and muttered, "No, no, no.How could he do such a childish

on purpose?’’ Just then,

"That's impossible..."

little unsure of

and wanted to ask, but he didn't

walked to the car and saw Patrick

didn't usually

was confused, Patrick coldly

he could open the back car door,

The car sped away.

at the rear of the