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 Mark are busy, forget it.I

sounded a little

thought she shouldn't disturb a couple at

the bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she was a little excited and quickly

me how

mean by bringing 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 and hesitated.She turned to look at the boy behind her and sighed

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

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

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,

but the one you met is

the ladies' room.I thought he had gone 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 sullen look.When Christina heard this, she was immediately shocked and sent another message, "Could it be that his mother was having sex with

expression was a little solemn and replied, "Yes, it

couldn't wait to have sex...Bah, they were disgusting.They were like a bitch in

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 thoughtful when she listened to

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

didn't know what

message, "Forget 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

so calm that it made

Tina: Crystal,

to the child and

tired and asleep,

of a good way, so she could only give Crystal a

because he was cold and didn't like to talk to

frowned and

to say

like this, Christina would pester him

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

Christina got a message...

head and

bed early: It was a

and suddenly it seemed as if all her previous frustrations

still thinking