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.

door and was about to

stopped and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

the medicine

he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the

the edge of

out and held her in his arms

struggled once against

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

and even when she fell

very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but

just been to the study

her to know about those

caressed her brows gently with his slender

itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her

she didn't frown now

appeared on his grim face as he watched

caressing her face,

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

his breath

long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that

fast, but she was nervous even with her eyes

felt a little

didn't want to reject

was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something

was such

little disappointed and

she was

him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would

sleep well and kept tossing and

did not sleep

times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the

phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with

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

The man next to her

so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was

her mind was

going on over

the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me

in

it

over and pinned

what are

so scared that her mind

whispered in a husky

the phone heard their conversation and his face turned

the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

daughter to kindergarten when

A person hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man

saw the woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three

looked very much

we don't seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a

Cecilia heard his tone,

career as an actress, everyone had been kind to

her anger

misunderstandings between us.Today I came

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