Spoil My Errant Wife

"I see."

She stood there with mixed feelings as the black Bugatti in front of her sped away.

Patrick and Barbara left, leaving her behind.

The Fire Club in the city center was filled with noise and excitement, and she felt lonely standing in this large, cold underground parking lot.

Patrick asked the bodyguard to send her back to the Hopkinses.

On the way, Christina quietly looked at the streetlights outside the car window.

It seemed like something urgent had happened, but Christina told herself not to ask because it was none of her business.

If she asked, Patrick would say that she was messing around, and then she would let her imagination go wild.

She had to admit that she was not emotionally intelligent enough to hide her depression.

When she returned to the Hopkinses, the maid asked her to eat but she had no appetite.

After a warm bath, she climbed onto the big bed in her comfortable pajamas and told herself to get some rest.

But she was unable to fall asleep.She tossed and turned in bed.

"Why can't I know..."

She was not happy that she didn't know anything and she had a feeling of being excluded from the circle.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

Christina perked up and quickly got up.

When she picked up the phone and looked at the screen, she was a little disappointed.

It was not him who was calling her.

you free now? It was Crystal who sent her a WhatsApp message, "If you and

sounded a

she shouldn't disturb

in the bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she

Christina, tell me how

matter what happens to

project, and that man helped me last time.He asked me to look after his son in person.I can't just drop my kid off at the police station right now.It's not a good idea.Christina was a little curious about who the man was and why she

get along with kids.He is difficult to get along with.I asked him to eat, but he said he wasn't hungry.I found some toys to coax him, but he looked at me like he

District was a leftover child.He was shy.His mother abandoned him since he was a

one you met

the wrong place and wanted to let him out gently, but I found the little boy staring at a cubicle in the bathroom with a sullen look.When Christina heard this, she was immediately shocked and sent another message, "Could it be that his mother was having sex with another man

was a little solemn and replied, "Yes, it

Is Rising: The cubicle was unlocked and the door was left ajar.It was probably because they couldn't wait to have sex...Bah, they were disgusting.They were like a bitch in heat that the woman moaned so loudly inside.She must be crazy.Her son was standing outside.In the end,

Is Rising: Not long after, a man ran over in a rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The kept man already took off his pants.Tsk, tsk, they almost had Sex.Christina was

sleep.It's almost 10 o'clock.A five-year-old child was still very young mentally, but it didn't mean that he knew nothing.He knew what his mother had done was dishonorable.This kind

know

to talk to me.He keeps a straight face.He doesn't cry or

was just that he was so calm that it made

Crystal,

next to the child and stay with

asleep, cover him with

could

was cold and didn't like to talk

frowned and looked

didn't want to say anything

was like this, Christina would

didn't know if Patrick would be annoyed by her, but besides these, she really

Christina got a message...

lowered her head and took

go back later.Go to bed early: It was a short text message

looked at the screen of her cell phone, and suddenly it seemed as

still thinking