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.

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

sounded a

shouldn't disturb a couple at

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

Is Rising: Christina, tell me how to get along

way, 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

is an important 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

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

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

one you met is obedient and the boy at my

thought he had gone to the wrong place and wanted to let him out gently, but I found the little boy staring at a

solemn and replied,

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

over in a rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The

o'clock.A five-year-old child was still very

know what to

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

that he was so calm that it made people feel

Crystal, stop

child and stay with him

and asleep, cover

good way, so she could only give Crystal a

was cold and

always frowned

to say

was like this, Christina would pester him and

know if Patrick would be annoyed by her, but besides these, she really didn't know what to

Christina got a message...

lowered her head and took

early: It was a short text

of her cell phone, and suddenly it

was still thinking