Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 79: Now, She's Mine 

Christina was in a daze, not remembering how she got out of this horrible basement.

It seemed that she could still hear the sounds of fighting and bones breaking and the shrill cries...

In the quiet night, there was a champagne golden Rolls-Royce stopped in this dark alley.

Someone opened the door for her.

She stood by the door and turned to look at the left...

Just then, an anxious footstep came, and she heard someone reporting respectfully, "It's confirmed...

After waking up at the Seattle private hospital, he immediately flew back, probably back to the Fisher Family in F City.."

Christina didn't know what they were talking about and didn't want to know.

Patrick strode towards her expressionlessly.

Under the dim street lamp, he was even more outstanding 340 Ph and dominating.

She lowered her head and quickly sat in the car without waiting for him to come near.

She sat up stiffly and clenched her hands into fists, trying to hide her anxiety.

Patrick walked to her and looked at her profile with complicated eyes...

Bang - Suddenly, he slammed the door.

"Send Christina home"

His cold and deep voice echoed in this wide and creepy dark alley.

Christina was startled, but she didn't look up.

The car started quickly and drove away.

Until the car slowly drove out of the corner of the alley, she couldn't help but look behind her...

He was nowhere to be seen.

Along the way, she was very quiet.

Her eyes were dazed as she looked at the speeding scenery through the car window, and her mind was in a mess.

Around 9 pm, the car arrived in Hopkins Family.

As soon as the car stopped, a maid ran up to her, looking nervous.

"Ma'am, where have you been? Old Master is looking for you."

"Hello, grandpa."

She went to the mansion and found Mr.Hopkins was sitting on the sofa in the hall.

His face was dark and he was obviously unhappy.

The old butler looked up and down at her.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ma'am, we are worried about you.We couldn't get through you..."

phone was

didn't tell

the old man and

"I-l've been with Patrick."

"Patrick is back?"

butler looked

a yes and looked down at her toes

the sofa with his walking stick and walked to her and asked in a deep

also looked at her

was a little

seemed that she was

pursed her lips, not wanting to say

did not

walking stick, leaving behind a sentence, "Nanny Faang made soup for you.Go to the dining room to eat something, and then go back to your

Christina felt warm.

Faang to the dining room for a simple dinner and then went back to her

Don't do anything I don't

"He's warning me."

soaked in warm water

she saw tonight

had never seen a basement like this, and he had never been an

was strange and scary to

water vapor blurred her vision and

was the one who saved you during your high school trip, you fell in love deeply with

ordered those hooligans to harm you during your high school trip...He deliberately made the show.It was Patrick's show...]

her shoulders and yelled at

little dizzy, Christina

and turned to look at the full-length mirror

then lowered her eyes and muttered,

him.No one knows

the end

wore the bathrobe and walked

under the night, the street was

wind blew in with some drizzle, and the

in front of the window, her eyes

of traffic flowed past, rushing to the next

F City, a car suddenly rushed

turned the steering wheel in a hurry and slammed on

tires screeched against

"Who is it?"

their way? The bodyguard in the driver's seat angrily opened the car door and walked

driver suddenly changed lanes, which

sat in

looked at the

the car owner seemed to

"Patrick, get out!"

It was his acquaintance.

and watched the women outside cursing him like a shrew with a

"Go away!"

face darkened and she pushed away from the bodyguard

"Patrick, come out!"

yelled angrily at the silver-gray

Cory is your cousin.How could you hurt him? He

"Is he dead?"

to her excitement,

you say, Patrick?

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