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.
to the door and was about
looked back at the woman on the
Patrick frowned.
was gone, but the medicine made him
thoughts in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay
was sleeping on the edge of the bed with her back to
reached out and held
struggled once against his
and she gradually gave in, as if she was used to
was in a bad mood tonight, and even when she
very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh for some
she had just been to the study to look for him,
to know
her brows gently with his slender
rubbed her face against his
didn't frown now and
smile appeared on his grim face
hand and stopped caressing her face,
over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low
couldn't help holding his breath as he approached
trembled, but he didn't notice that she was pretending to be
a little fast, but she was
felt
didn't know why she didn't want
to kiss her soft lips,
it was such a
disappointed
she was
first! She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these,
and kept
Patrick did not
touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first
in the morning, her phone rang.What
"Who is it?!"
the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said
and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually
man next to her
her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey, take your hand
her mind was
going on over
phone asked anxiously, "Where are
the nervousness and worry in the person's voice
it was his
over
what are you
that her mind was in
do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her
the phone heard their conversation and his
was impatiently hung up
"Cory!"
of a prestigious private kindergarten in A
sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something
him twice before the man
he saw the woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and
woman looked very
each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold and distant
tone, she looked
as an actress, everyone had been kind
anger and forced a perfect
misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see you...'’ Cory
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