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.

he be tired? She got up from her bed, went to the bathroom

wanted to

you think he

around the top floor of his

F City upside down, but there's

want to be found.Even Patrick can't dig

sat on the sofa drinking

in an American hospital for six

was still

from the coffee table and took

vegetable

that something was

how could he leave without a word, causing

he is.Don't worry too much.He's been sleeping for so many years,

more difficult to understand than

and could not

I have something to do.’’ Charles

grabbed his phone and edited

"Christina?"

expression and glanced curiously at the screen of his

He was texting Patrick.

next second, Chandler sighed, shook his head, and

‘'How dare you lie to Patrick about Christina? You're going to

a righteous look on his face.He looked up and

long.Today is a special day, and I want to take

don't you know that Patrick brought Christina to the basement himself last

Chandler's silver-rimmed glasses glowed.

gently

smile froze, and he immediately became

"That's impossible!"

could Patrick bear to take her to that

and confirmed it.Christina

meant that Christina made Patrick

when he

He was done.

message he had just sent,

If Patrick wants to see you, just tell him...’’ Christina was sitting

was a howl of anguish on the other end

there was some problem with

after hearing the

her cell phone with a

terrible probably because the place

"What was Charles doing?"

help

much thought, she turned to look out the window at

farmers in the field were bending over to plant

was very quiet and

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