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.

her a WhatsApp message, "If you and

sounded a little

shouldn't disturb

Tina: Patrick is out.I'm alone in the bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she was a little excited and quickly asked her for some

Rising: Christina, tell me how to get

bringing a five-year-old boy home? Crystal, child trafficking is illegal.No matter what happens to you, just let the

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

hurry up and tell me how to 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 was looking at an idiot.What the hell? He's driving me crazy.Crystal

little 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

problems, but the one you met is obedient and the boy at my home

to 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

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, Crystal couldn't help

open...I saw everything.The kept man already took off his pants.Tsk, tsk, they almost had Sex.Christina was thoughtful

going to do with the little boy you brought home? He saw this...Or you 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

know what

doesn't like to talk to me.He keeps a straight face.He doesn't cry or make a scene when

so calm

Tina: Crystal,

sit next to the child and stay

tired and asleep,

so she could

thought of Patrick because he was cold and didn't like

frowned

to say anything to

he was like this, Christina would pester

her, but besides

Christina got a message...

lowered her head and took

bed early: It was a short

cell phone, and suddenly it seemed as if all her previous

still