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.

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

a little

shouldn't disturb a

matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she

me how to get along with

a five-year-old boy home? Crystal, child trafficking is illegal.No matter what happens to you, just let the police handle it.Crystal read the message from Christina

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 hadn't heard about their story.Before she

eat, but he said he wasn't hungry.I found some toys to coax him, but he looked at me like he was looking at an idiot.What the hell? He's driving me crazy.Crystal lowered her voice and complained.Christina chuckled when she

boy I met last time in Clifton District was a leftover child.He was shy.His mother abandoned him since he was a child and he grew up with his grandmother, so the little

all kids with psychological problems, but the one you met is obedient and the boy at my home

a little messy and I wanted to go to the ladies' room to tidy up.But I saw a handsome boy in the ladies' room.I thought he had gone to the wrong place and wanted to let him out gently, but I

expression was a little solemn 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

ran over in a rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The

can coax him to 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

didn't know what

it.I don't even know the name of this little guy.He doesn't like to talk to me.He keeps a straight face.He doesn't cry or make a scene when he saw his parents

he was so calm

Tina: Crystal,

the child

and asleep, cover him with a

she could only give Crystal a

was cold and didn't like

frowned and

to say anything to

was like this, Christina would pester

her, but

Christina got a message...

lowered her head and took a

bed early: It was

and suddenly it seemed

still thinking