Spoil My Errant Wife

‘‘She is not here" Patrick anxiously reached out his hand and ripped a big hole in the rusty wire net in front of him.

He jumped and dived into the abandoned factory.

The abandoned factory was located in the outskirts of North of the A City.

There was a forest in the east and a big river in the west.

It was about 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was dark in the surroundings.

There were no streetlights, but a few stars and a full moon overhead.

Because the place was near a big river, the air was rather cold and humid.

The factory covered an area of over a thousand square meters, with a large workshop set up with heavy, abandoned, and large machinery.

The factory had three large warehouses, two quality control rooms, and an office.

The surrounding walls, doors, and windows were crumbling and dirty.

Cecilia and the five gangsters were in the big workshop, but Patrick couldn't find Christina! He strained his temper and walked lightly in the dark factory, searching every room...

Suddenly, there was a bloody smell coming to his nose.

Patrick stopped in his tracks.

He looked to a small room on the right in front of him.

Gripping the gun tightly in his hand, he pressed his body against the wall and approached at a brisk pace.

The dilapidated mahogany door panel in front of him was unlocked, and he reached out with his left hand and gently pushed it open.

A faint moonlight fell through the window, he could see...

The next second, his eyes widened, and he immediately rushed in.

Inside this messy and dilapidated office, a pool of blood remained in the corner of the long wooden table, dark red blood running down the legs to the floor, the blood mixing with the dirt in a shocking way.

Patrick looked gloomy.

He pursed his lips, raised his gun in his right hand, and called out impatiently, "Christina..."

However, he was startled as he noticed something unusual.

He couldn't shoot easily.

He couldn't alert the gang to ensure her safety until he found Christina.

He wanted her to be safe and sound.

There were faint, painful, low breaths coming from the room.

Patrick walked vigilantly behind the desk.

He was surprised as he saw Todd, who was unconscious and paralyzed...

‘‘Todd is the mastermind of the kidnapping.Why is he unconscious?’’ Patrick smelled the thick smell of blood.

Unable to suppress his rage, he squatted down and dragged Todd up.

"Where is she?" Patrick wanted to shoot him.

Todd was violently pulled up by him.

His mind was foggy, his face was pale and he kept panting roughly.

Opening his eyes to look at Patrick in front of him, he was powerless to break free.

Patrick was extremely impatient.

He pressed the wound on the back of Todd's head with his right hand and pressed his entire face on the table.

"Christina, where is she?"

The wound was pressed down by Patrick, and the pain made Todd gasp and tremble.

"I don't know..."

"Mr.Hopkins, Miss Jones is at the big workshop..."

And at that moment, the bodyguard who had infiltrated with Patrick immediately rushed in, his voice urgent, when he spotted Patrick on this side.

"Mr.Hopkins, we have to get out of here now.We found a lot of..."

I've prepared a batch of explosives for

finish speaking, Todd hysterically

yelled in hatred, "Patrick, that's a gift for

I'm

Patrick heard this, he was

Todd took out

red light flickered, and

hand to try to

immediately rushed forward to help suppress

fell between

foot

aloud bang in a

It was too late.

there was a series of

through the sky, and even the house began

thick smoke rose from

dark night, it looked

we have to get out of

shouted anxiously

also two bodyguards running up

Jones

fire

the others were ambushed

been waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked at

at the big iron lock in front

broke, and the police behind

an abandoned factory, and

the surrounding windows

fire spread rapidly and the

pillar of the boulder slowly tilt in

The house is going

wooden table, block the flames, and rush out

fire at the front door is too

panic

quickly engulfed them

their cheeks and bodies, and the burning

out the back door.Quick." someone

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in this room, dragging him out

go first..." Patrick shook

made

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

the two of them could not care less about their respect and

there was no need for them to

in front

raised prevented them from opening

were roaring around them, and their

we do

of the bodyguards was so scared that he lost

there was no way

could only wait for

have stopped at this

was the sound of blasting, cries of horror coming from all around,

the ground, making

"Help me...’’ 

small room, a woman's soft voice sounded, "I'm

fire, Patrick seemed to have

He turned around abruptly...

huge abandoned factory

and a black cloud of dust

people outside the abandoned factory

there was a

"Patrick!"

and

in front of him was in

a lot of

the dark of the night,

all the

as Charles said this, he noticed some movement in

police and the

"Where's Patrick?"

the

from death immediately grabbed the water grass