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.

her could vaguely hear their conversation on

lips and gazed at her profile, wanting to say

"How's your feet?"

repeated in a complicated

to look straight into his burning

legs

action

serve Christina than he had expected during her

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

would not act

a word, she

month, I will hand over my work to Shawn, so I will have time to stay at home with

the subject in a

she looked up

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

looked at the nervousness on her face and frowned, wanting to say

all of a sudden, he urged the

the driver looked

Bentley that seemed to have

driven at an excessive speed

driver seemed to be in a

avoid the car, and he turned the steering wheel with

making Christina feel very dizzy,

avoid the white

she looked at the bright light reflected from the

face flashed on that

It was Cory...

He was drunk.

was hideous, and his red eyes were

steering wheel hard, accelerating

that

she was so shocked that she didn't know what

your hands on your

hear it clearly, only

pounced in front of her at an extremely fast speed and hugged

a loud, piercing sound, the car was hit by the huge impact and flew down the guardrail

it flipped over the

in a

Finally, it stopped.

shell of the car was deformed, and the wheels

mountain road, a bloody liquid gushed out of the scrapped

"Are you hurt?"

voice came from the narrow,

was not seriously injured because Patrick jumped in front of her and almost blocked all the

was the foot of

It was very dark.

face, but she could hear his low,

"I, l'm not hurt."

fear and uneasiness, and she could feel that

but she kept telling herself to calm