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.

the door and was about to return to the

looked back at the

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made him

in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt,

of the bed with

reached out and held

struggled once

gave in, as if

even when she

lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted

to the study to look for him, but

want her to know

brows gently with

felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against his

didn't frown now

appeared on his grim face as he watched her

caressing her face, but his eyes fell on

then leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined,

holding his breath

eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that she

little fast, but she was nervous even

also felt a

know why she didn't want to reject his

her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something

was

disappointed and

she was

wanted to punch him in the chest and

and kept

Patrick did not

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

phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

grabbing the phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a

the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on

The man next to

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

her mind was completely

going

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me to

nervousness and worry in the person's

it

rolled over and pinned

are you

that her mind

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to

on the phone heard their conversation and

phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

a prestigious private kindergarten in A City,

kindergarten when he suddenly remembered

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

was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her

woman looked very much like

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

heard his tone, she looked a little

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

held back her anger and forced a

between us.Today I came here

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