Spoil My Errant Wife

"What are you thinking about?"

Patrick watched her putting the takeaway on the shelf in front of the bed and then sitting down staring blankly.

She looked confused and unhappy.

It was true that Christina had something in mind.

Hearing his voice, she looked up.

Patrick stopped her before she could speak, frowning.

"You don't need to know much about the company: He thought that she was sulking because he had told her to leave a moment ago.

"All right."

She answered stiffly lowered her head down.

Complicated emotions filled her eyes.

Staring at her side face, he could tell that she was preoccupied.

He tried to comfort her.

His voice was deep.

"There are enough professional assistants around me.I don't need you to be one of them.You're my...'’ 

My wife.

There were some things that he wanted to explain but didn't know how to.

Something tinkled.

Christina didn't catch his last few words.

It was her phone in her coat pocket.

A new message on WhatsApp: "Christina, are you ok? I saw the news.Did you get into a car accident? Please answer me when you are free.I'm worried about you."

It was from Crystal.

"We're returning home tomorrow, right?"

Christina looked up and asked him.

Patrick raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering if she had met someone recently.

He glanced suspiciously at the screen of her cell phone but managed to hide that emotion from her.

"Yes’' he answered softly.

Christina didn't have any other thoughts.She replied quickly on the phone.

"We're fine.We'll be back tomorrow.Don't worry’' 

"Crystal saw the news and sent me a message.She seemed to have come across her brother again when she left the villa.She was so drunk, but the scum would just not let her go..."

Christina chatted with him and was obviously a little enraged.

her again, I must teach

need

on the bed, whose lunch was nearly untouched, replied in a

do you know

Patrick did not answer.

interested in other people's

Christina

phone at first, but soon remembered some other trifles and

you check this for me? Is this Barbara's account? She added me

three words,

Christina didn't believe it.

must know it.You two

mind

Christina raised an eyebrow.

got it.You don't have a WhatsApp account,

fine, Patrick, I'll apply for a new account for you.We chat in the group all the time.You can also see what others are doing on

a friendship with clients? Patrick

way develop

didn't refuse

black phone and got him

while choosing the name of the

"How about Ice?"

She asked him cautiously.

"What?"

his question difficult to answer, so

account and I'm thinking about something like

it's from

understand what was going on in

many strange idea all

called Ice on WhatsApp, because this kind of social software didn't mean much

the sweet smile on his wife's face as if she finally succeeded in getting things on her own

a red envelope as a gift to

about what she knew

coming closer to him and enthusiastically

Charlie is Charles, and this Piggy Get Luckier is

is new.It should be

this is me’' she pointed him the account using a picture of the face of a

It was so funny.

help to

at it! It's so cute! Haven't you realized that in some ways you're

rolled her eyes a bit at him and continued to mutter, "When

"Isn't the baby you?"

He knew her nickname.

call me

reminded

turned a little confused and searched the contact

this

looked at the screen

would never forget that this Sleeping Beauty sent her two messages

her in a very intimate

Christina didn't answer.

just fixed her eyes on