Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 51: Please 

"That year, I was chased out by the landlord.My luggage was thrown onto the road like garbage.You wouldn't understand how humiliated and helpless I was..."

Christina sat beside the hospital bed and talked about her past in a low voice.

"My aunt and I just left the Dickens Family.We were short of money, so we found a low-rent house.I was in my senior year, and my aunt cooked at home to save money.It was my birthday, and she wanted to make me fried tempura, but,’ 

"..The house was on fire."

"By the time I got back from school, the fire in the kitchen had been extinguished.The landlord immediately chased us out without a word and said she wanted 20,000 dollars for compensation.At that time, we couldn't afford that.800 dollars was all we had..." Christina fixed her eyes on them.

She didn't expect Patrick and the other young men to understand the helplessness and lowliness of being poor.

Her aunt's right arm was burned but she covered it with long sleeves without wanting her to know.

Without the money to pay the landlord, she could only be insulted and cursed.

Without the money to see a doctor, she could only bear the pain.

"That night, we huddled around the corner like vagrants.We were hopeless.At that time, a kind-hearted man gave us a hot meal, offered us a temporary stay at her house, and lent us money to go to the hospital..."

Christina paused, and she stretched out her right hand to tug at Patrick's hem.

"It was an accident…” She said in a low voice with an imploring tone.

She could guess that there was something wrong with the mango juice that Sophie gave her the other day, and Patrick would definitely find it out.

However, she didn't want to reveal the truth.

Someone once treated her well, and she would remember it for the rest of her life.

Christina was a little worried.

After all, Patrick was not an ordinary person.

If she wanted to deal with Sophie, she might never turn around.

"Why are you still be kind to the person who hurt you?"

Patrick stood by the bedside, looking down at her profile with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, he spoke coldly with mild anger.

She was saved once by Cory, who had treated her the way he had treated her.

She was able to calm down and talk and laugh with him.

"My heart is too small to remember something unhappy to displease myself"

She raised her head and looked straight at him with clear eyes.

Patrick pursed his lips tightly and looked into her eyes, but he suddenly became silent.

Charles and Chandler did not speak again.

They were surprised to hear what happened to Christina.

They looked at each other and their gazes fell on Patrick.

This matter depended on how Patrick dealt with it.

please just let her go

the hem of his clothes and

was the first time she had

an outsider! Patrick stared at her

her hand away, he took a step forward, bent down, and put his lips close

breath sprayed on her sensitive neck, and Christina tensed

to you, will you forgive me like this...’ Christina was stunned and didn't

echoed in in

he mean

and his friends had walked out of the ward, leaving her sitting on the

vaguely Chandler's

this hospital.Should

"..She was discharged"

watched the nurse close the door, and their conversations were completely

lowered her head and looked

more

She thought, perhaps Patrick

she laughed

need to worry about

if Patrick did not listen to her, Cecilia would personally

hospital, Patrick's cell phone suddenly

some urgent business at A

cold and he gave

and Charles walked side by side with

we don't

they entered the elevator, Patrick had just hung up the phone, and Charles couldn't help but

all knew very well that

her go? It was not

eyebrows slightly and looked at Patrick on

I'll take care of

replied in a

not ask any

the elevator,

capable of doing one thing

milk tea shop opposite the north gate of First High

each other, and the young woman shouted angrily, "I told

Sophie kept her head down and called the young woman across from her with a look of

"Shut up!"

Cecilia seemed pissed off.

slapped the table and stood up

you not to call me that name? Are you suffering from

"No, no."

was nervous

asked me to drug

conscience was

have the nerve to speak

at her with a

in the hotel that night and was in a

would

things didn't go

on each other.I have suffered so much since I left home for so many years, and you've been on my mind

realized that since she became a famous movie star,

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