Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 49: Cold War 

The phone rang over and over again, which seemed to be noisy in this quiet ward.

Cory looked at his phone with a complicated expression.

He knew that Carrie had called to ask him back...

But at this moment, he didn't want to leave.

"Cousin, didn't you come to C City just for your wedding? Remember to send me the invitation.My wife and I will be there on time..."

Patrick looked at him and said in a cold voice.

Cory's face darkened at his words.

"Cory, you should go back.’ Christina was afraid that they would fight again like this morning.

In terms of fighting, Patrick could definitely cripple Cory if he got serious.

"What about you?" Cory asked with concern.

"What do you think I will do to her?"

Patrick was displeased at the way they cared about each other.

Then he sneered contemptuously, "People from the Dickens Family are in the parking lot.They'll come up later and I wonder if you want them to see you two here...’ 

Cory's face turned worried when he heard the Dickens Family people would come.

He looked at Christina and said quickly, "Christina, take care of yourself.Call me if you need anything.’ 

He didn't stay here anymore.

Their relationship was very complicated.

If there was any misunderstanding, it would directly affect their reputation.

When Christina saw him leave, she did not care.

With a gloomy face, she turned to walk straight to the hospital bed in a bad mood.

While Patrick stared at Cory's back with deep eyes, his right hand slightly clenched as if he was angry at something.

"Call me if you need anything..."

It echoed in Patrick's mind.

What he said was especially unpleasant to hear! 

"Why didn’t she call me if she needed anything? Why she had to look for Cory…” He thought.

People from the Dickens Family came to see Christina, but they found that Patrick's face was gloomy, as if someone had pissed him off.

"Christina, you should take care of yourself.You mustn't eat something you can't next time.Fortunately, the baby is safe."

Mrs.Dickens had recovered from high blood pressure, and now she was lecturing Christina loudly.

The old woman turned her head, her wrinkled old face with a fawning smile.

"Mr.Hopkins, Christina has been pampered by us since she was young.She is a little bit childish and not sensible sometimes.Please forgive her.She will definitely change..."

Christina was judged as a worthless person.

She lay on her side in the hospital bed, facing them with her back, not even bothering to look at them.

Donald was forced to come over by Mrs.Dickens.

He just glanced at Christina on the bed.

It seemed that he was indifferent to whether she was seriously ill or not.

On the contrary, Donald’s eyes occasionally fell on Patrick with deep thought.

"Christina, you must take care of yourself.I made you a boiled donkey-hide gelatin medicinal soup.I heard it's especially effective for stopping bleeding.You should eat some now.’’ 

of the Dickens

on her face, she put a ceramic pot

Mrs.Dickens saw Christina lying on the bed, ignoring

you forget the most

Patrick's presence, she

that your mother cooked.It's important to

on the bed, as if she didn't hear her grandma,

the food that

"She needs rest."

for a long time, looked

an

Dickens Family heard him,

care,

at the silhouette of Patrick, feeling suspicious and

then personally called Mrs.Dickens and asked the Dickens Family to come to the hospital.Why did he

exactly do you want

heard this question a few times today, but this

had already left, and the door of the ward

the Dickens Family to come

looked at him with

doing? Don't you need to be with her? What do you want to do here?

was

bed, but she

was condescending, and Christina could clearly see the corner of his lips slightly pursed in

ward last

he had come here only to warn her and

to cheat on their wives and keep mistresses, and for women, it was

How ridiculous.

anger and looked at him with an angry

looked at her but did

he didn't believe her, and

I explain! What he did with Cecilia.’’ She shouted

thought about it, the angrier she

the end.Thinking

your price and

child.I'll

give birth to this bastard, I

the dining room,

wanted to refute, but those

sadness in Christina's eyes as her right hand subconsciously

the child, I must

let his

relieved as if

over her head and was anxious

wanted to

as soon as Christina lifted the sheet,

muffled voice

tensed up and looked sideways at the man beside the bed.He hadn't left

week,’ Patrick's voice sounded a little strange as if he had deliberately calmed down

get out

hand and stopped looking for her

on her bed

her for a long

before! Inexplicably, he

such a

it to her

sudden, Patrick's expression was

difficulty and awkwardness,

"I know."

woman on the bed replied coldly as if

a little happy

to the hotel to see

of the phone call and her face turned

not interested in you two.Please shut

face, grabbed the sheet, and wrapped

Patrick then fell silent.

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