Spoil My Errant Wife

 "Sit down."

Patrick pushed her into a taxi and helped her fasten her seat belt.

After all, it was not a car from the Hopkins, so he didn't trust those "outsiders" at all.

The driver was under pressure.

Although he did not know the two passengers, the man glanced at him, and his cold eyes seemed to tell him to drive safely.

"How're your feet?"

The car started slowly.

Patrick sat beside her and frowned at her legs.

Christina was acting like a hooligan just now.

Her act of sitting directly on the road surprised Patrick, making him think that her feet cramped because of pregnancy and it was very urgent, so he even didn't wait for the driver of the Hopkins and directly took a taxi back.

Christina felt embarrassed when he looked at her.

She lowered her head guiltily and was thinking about how to deceive him.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

She perked up, immediately taking out her phone and pressing the answer button.

"Christina, have you met Patrick?"

It was Mr.Hopkins.

Christina was surprised and replied truthfully, "Yes, we're going back together.”

The old man on the other end of the phone heard her and didn't ask any more questions.

He just said, "If you encounter any trouble in the future, just tell him.He is your husband..."

"Grandpa, did something happen?"

Christina was really confused.

"He didn't tell you? That bastard heard you wanted to borrow money, so he called you in a hurry and directly drove out to look for you..."

Christina blushed inexplicably again.

"Didn't he just pass by?"

"He went specially to see you."

Old Master Mr.Hopkins said that heavily, feeling that those two people were really..He didn't want to care about those young people anymore.

He just felt that what they did was really troublesome.

The old man hung up, and Christina looked at the screen in a daze.

could vaguely hear their conversation on

at

"How's your feet?"

in a

lowered her head, not daring to look straight into his burning

legs and said, "I'm

her childish action and smiled slightly in

easier to serve Christina than he

no vomiting and was occasionally picky about food, but she was unlike some

she would

she was relatively

so

the subject in

heard what he said, she looked up

she felt extremely flattered, "I, I'm fine at home.Grandpa and the others are very nice to

nervousness on her face and frowned, wanting to

he urged the driver anxiously,

finished speaking, the driver looked

a white Bentley that seemed to have gone

an excessive speed

seemed to be in a

avoid the car, and he turned the steering wheel

feel very dizzy, and

didn't avoid the white Bentley

at the bright light reflected from

familiar face flashed on that

It was Cory...

He was drunk.

face was hideous, and his red eyes

wheel hard, accelerating and saying,

that

so shocked that she didn't know

hands

could not hear it clearly, only to see Patrick's anxious

an extremely fast speed and hugged her

the car was hit by the huge impact and flew down the guardrail on the left side of the

flipped

in a

Finally, it stopped.

of the car was deformed, and the wheels

road, a bloody liquid gushed

"Are you hurt?"

later, a hoarse voice

very dizzy, but she was not seriously injured

foot of the

It was very dark.

but she could hear

"I, l'm not hurt."

uneasiness, and she could feel that he was right in

little blurry, but she kept telling