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.

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

sounded a little

thought she shouldn't disturb a couple at

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

Christina, tell me how

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

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

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

was a leftover child.He was shy.His mother abandoned him since he was a

with psychological problems, but the one you met is obedient and the boy at my home is unruly.Crystal was

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 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,

was a little solemn and

to have sex...Bah, they were disgusting.They were like a bitch in heat that the woman moaned so loudly inside.She must

over in a rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The kept man already took off his

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

didn't know what to

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

calm that it

Tina: Crystal,

to the child and stay with

tired and asleep,

think of a good way, so she could only

Patrick because he was cold

frowned

want to say anything to

Christina would pester him and sit

annoyed by her, but besides

Christina got a message...

head and

to bed early: It was a short text message

at the screen of her cell phone, and suddenly it seemed as if all her

was still thinking