Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 70: Stole Your Wife 

"Where is he?” Christina pushed the door open and went into the bedroom.

She put down the bowl of hot congee in her hand, turned but found he wasn't on the bed.

There was still half of the infusion hanging in the iron rack.

The syringe was forcefully removed, and the liquid was dripping...

'He asked me to go downstairs and bring congee for him..’'

The man must take the opportunity to slip away: Christina was a little angry.

Without thinking, she knew where he was.She immediately turned and walked towards the study.

"Are you that eager to know what's hidden in my study?"

However, when Christina held the doorknob of the study, a deep voice tinged with anger came from behind her.

Christina turned around and looked at him, confused.

The next second, she came to her senses and took a step forward.

She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Yes, I just wanted to sneak into your study while you were sick tonight and see what cruel things you have done in there!"

"You!" Patrick looked angry too.

There were fewer servants on the east side of the villa, and the corridor on the second floor was quiet.

And they just stared at each other.

He did not speak again, but suddenly turned around and went back to his bedroom.

Christina stood still.

Watching him striding away, she was even pissed off and a little aggrieved.

"..I just wanted to come and ask you to go to your bedroom for a rest."

She didn't want to explain this to him.

Because when he saw her standing outside the study, her first thought was that she was up to something.

Christina always felt that she and he were from different worlds.

There was such a gap in their status.

Besides, he was too vigilant and suspicious, but she liked to keep everything simple.

The maid came in and took away the iron rack and the syringe by the bed, while Patrick sat in the small living room in the bedroom, hesitating over the bowl of congee on the coffee table.

Christina went straight into the bathroom to wash up quickly, then got into bed and fell asleep, completely ignoring him.

She had been running around for Patrick.

He was the one who was having a high fever, but she was the one that had been busy.

The bastard even removed the syringe before the infusion ran out...

She was very upset.

She held the quilt and moved several times.

After all, she was sleepy and fell asleep quickly.

The night was quiet.

And it was 11 now, not very late.

walked to the door and was about to

he stopped and looked back at

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the

turned off all the lights in

edge of

and held

struggled once against his

she gradually gave in, as if she was used to him

mood tonight, and even when she

was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly

to the study to look for him, but

want her to

her brows gently with his slender

head and rubbed

she didn't frown now

lit up and a smile appeared on his grim

caressing her face, but his eyes fell on

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

his breath as he approached

but he didn't notice that she was pretending to

heart was beating a little fast, but she was nervous even

felt

know why she didn't want

to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to

was such

felt a little disappointed and a

was very

in the chest and kick him, but if

and kept tossing and turning in

did not sleep well

touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half

her phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some embarrassment, "Christina, it's

sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and asked, "What's

The man

was so close to Patrick, and his hand was

mind was

going on

phone asked anxiously, "Where

could hear the nervousness and worry in the

it was

suddenly rolled over and pinned Christina

are

that her mind was in

you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in

their conversation and his

second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

had just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and

him twice before the man regained

stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and he

very much

Jones, we don't seem to know each other very well," Cory

his tone, she looked

an actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently

held back her anger

between us.Today I came here

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