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.

vaguely

gazed at her profile, wanting to

"How's your feet?"

repeated in

her head, not daring to look

long legs and said, "I'm

action

fact, it was much easier to serve Christina than

but

she would not act

word, she was relatively

month, I will hand over my work to Shawn, so

changed the subject

she looked up at him in

as if she felt extremely flattered, "I, I'm fine at home.Grandpa

looked at the nervousness on her face and

all of a sudden, he urged the driver

driver looked in the

Bentley that

excessive speed

to be

brake to avoid the car, and he

making Christina feel very dizzy, and her

didn't avoid the white Bentley behind

eyes as she looked at the bright light reflected from the

flashed

It was Cory...

He was drunk.

face was hideous, and his red eyes

the steering wheel hard, accelerating and saying, "Patrick, go to

scared that her mind went

she was so

your hands on

it clearly, only to

at an

huge impact and flew down the guardrail on

flipped

was in

Finally, it stopped.

shell of the car was deformed, and the wheels

pitch-black mountain road, a bloody liquid gushed out of the scrapped metal

"Are you hurt?"

long time later, a hoarse voice came from the narrow,

deformed, and Christina was very dizzy, but she was not seriously injured because Patrick jumped in front of

the foot of

It was very dark.

not see Patrick's face, but she

"I, l'm not hurt."

fear and uneasiness, and she could

consciousness was a little blurry, but she kept telling