Spoil My Errant Wife

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..."

was broken

Christina didn't

at the old man and said

"I-l've been with Patrick."

"Patrick is back?"

butler

and looked down at her toes

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

also looked at her

expression was

seemed that she was

her lips, not wanting to

did not

towards the door with his walking stick, leaving behind a sentence, "Nanny Faang made soup

Christina felt warm.

the dining room for a

anything I

"He's warning me."

in warm

saw tonight came

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

place was strange and

blurred her vision

Because Patrick was the one who saved you during your high

ordered those hooligans to harm you during your high

shoulders

little dizzy, Christina got out of the

towel and turned to look at

then lowered

don't know him.No one

was the

bathrobe and

distance, under the night, the street

with some drizzle,

her eyes looking

of traffic flowed past, rushing to the

City and F City,

were normally driving turned the steering wheel in

tires screeched against the

"Who is it?"

their way? The bodyguard in the driver's seat angrily opened

suddenly changed lanes, which was obviously a

in the

raised his eyebrows and looked

car owner seemed

"Patrick, get out!"

It was his acquaintance.

outside cursing him like

"Go away!"

away from the bodyguard who was blocking

"Patrick, come out!"

at the silver-gray

his arms and back.How cruel you are! Cory is your cousin.How could you hurt him? He has suffered a lot.You can't bully him anymore.I must get justice for him.Come out and

"Is he dead?"

contrast to her excitement, he asked

you say, Patrick? You heartless