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.

was Crystal who sent her a WhatsApp message, "If you and Mark are busy, forget

a

she shouldn't disturb a

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

Rising: Christina, tell me how

what did 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 read the message from Christina and hesitated.She turned

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

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 lowered her voice and complained.Christina chuckled when she heard that Crystal was

Tina: That 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,

with psychological problems, but the one you met is obedient and the

to the wrong place and wanted to let him out

a little solemn and replied, "Yes,

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

the cubicle open...I saw everything.The

Tina: Crystal, what are you 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 his mother had done was dishonorable.This kind of

know

and sent another 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 a scene when he saw his parents argue.He's very

that he was so calm that it

Crystal, stop

the child

asleep, cover

she could only give Crystal a suggestion according to her own

because he was cold

always frowned and

to say anything to

like this, Christina would pester him and sit quietly beside

be annoyed by her,

Christina got a message...

her head

to bed early: It was a short

her cell phone, and suddenly it seemed as if all

was still thinking about