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

corners of his

word, disdainful, "You? How dare you fight

fell, Patrick pushed him against the

with a sullen expression and grabbed his

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

the doctors were so scared

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

panic on the other side of the

the needle out of her

"Let him go...’’ 

and looking at Patrick in front of

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

nurse didn't dare to get close, so she stood behind Christina

atmosphere in the

him, her eyes filled with hostility as if she

something, but Patrick suddenly let go

"How are you?"

and

to say that he was fine, but his throat hurt

and he

left heard her caring words vaguely, his right hand clenched, his veins throbbing as if suppressing great

Charles was startled.

at Patrick's cold back, he

tried to persuade him, he found that someone had gotten

to his surprise, it

you suddenly left last night.Where were you? Did something

in a patient gown, got out of the elevator, walked to Patrick's

were with

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

night, Patrick

he felt a

he was impatient

jerked back his

"Go away!"

he spoke, he strode into the elevator and angrily pressed down on the first floor underground with his

elevator door

elevator, while Cecilia stood outside

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

get close to him but did not dare

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

pity on her

elevator door was already closed and

and he

this narrow elevator, the atmosphere was too heavy, and

a long time before he said, "I

she looked at Patrick with obvious hostility, and said something like

Christina and Cecilia look alike, their

put in a good word for

surprise, Patrick seemed to have

and scolded coldly, "They

least Cecilia is

and Patrick strode out

alone in the elevator in a

He just...

known Patrick since he was

Charles walked out gloomily and muttered, "No, no, no.How could he do such

Christina jealous of Cecilia on purpose?’’ Just

"That's impossible..."

little

wanted to ask, but

and saw Patrick sitting directly in the

didn't usually

was confused, Patrick coldly urged him,

but before he could open the back car door, Patrick turned the car key with a sullen expression and slammed on the

The car sped away.

stared blankly at the rear