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.

Is Rising: Christina, are you free now? It was Crystal who sent her a WhatsApp message, "If you and Mark are busy, forget it.I won't disturb

sounded a little

shouldn't disturb a

Tina: Patrick is out.I'm alone in the bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she was a little

Rising: Christina, tell me how to get along

you 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

partner in our company's 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 hadn't heard about their story.Before she had finished editing her message, Crystal was in a hurry to send her

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

since he was a child and he grew up with his grandmother, so the

kids with psychological problems, but the one you

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

expression was a little solemn and replied, "Yes,

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

open...I saw everything.The kept man already took off his pants.Tsk, tsk, they

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 his mother had done was dishonorable.This kind

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

was just that he was so calm that it made people feel sorry for

Crystal, stop

the child and stay with him

tired and asleep, cover him with a

a good way, so she could only give

was cold and didn't like

always frowned

didn't want to

was like this, Christina would pester him

know if Patrick would be annoyed by her, but

Christina got a message...

lowered her head

early: It was a short

the screen of her cell phone, and suddenly

was still