Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 82: April Fool's Day

"Patrick..."

Christina suddenly opened her eyes.

She breathed an inward sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

It was a dream.

It was still that nightmare.

That year, she went on a high school graduation trip and went camping in the suburbs.

At dusk approached, she was suddenly attacked by five violent bandits from the mountain village.

They covered her mouth, dragged her to the depths of the mountain, and tore her clothes...

She was so scared that she shivered.

All she knew was that aman rushed over.

"He seems to be injured..."

She sat by the bedside, frowning and reminiscing about the past that she did not want to remember.

Christina's mind was in a mess.

She grabbed her long hair with her right hand and couldn't remember.

At that time, she was only 17 years old.

That year, too many misfortunes happened.

Her father brought his mistress home.

Her mother committed suicide in prison, and she and her aunt left the Dickens Family to live all by themselves...

She tried to get used to it, but reality didn't even give her time to breathe, forcing her to face such a cruel scene.

Did Patrick save her? She was in a daze.

She really wanted to ask him those questions, which she had never dared to bring up.

She subconsciously looked to her side, her expression slightly gloomy.

Patrick had returned to the country for almost a week but had never gone back home.

‘What is he busy with?’ The last time he took her to the basement of the entertainment center in the east of the city...

He seemed anxious to find someone.

Her eyes darkened.

He was always like this, hiding so many secrets.

up from her bed, went to the bathroom to wash up,

to

you

restlessly around the top

upside down, but there's

doesn't want to be found.Even Patrick can't dig

the sofa drinking

for

still very

of tea from the coffee table and took a

think he’s been a vegetable for too long? Something's

was wrong

a word, causing them

don't forget who he is.Don't worry too much.He's been sleeping for

like him is more difficult to understand

long face, and could not help but complain, "What

I have something to do.’’ Charles suddenly

it.He immediately grabbed his phone and edited

"Christina?"

glanced curiously at

He was texting Patrick.

head, and

Patrick about Christina? You're going to hell for

a righteous look

a special day, and

that Patrick brought Christina to the basement

Chandler's silver-rimmed glasses glowed.

gently

froze, and

"That's impossible!"

take

confirmed it.Christina was

that Christina

sank when he

He was done.

glared at the text message he had just

see you, just tell him...’’ Christina was sitting in the

button, there was a howl of anguish on the other end of

there was

got disconnected after

looked at her cell phone with

was terrible probably because the place was too

"What was Charles doing?"

couldn't help

thought, she turned to look out the window at

the field were bending over

environment was very quiet

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