Spoil My Errant Wife

"Thank you..."

Christina took what he handed over and did not look at him again.

She turned around and walked away side by side with the man beside her.

Cory stood rooted to the spot, looking at the two figures who were leaving away.

He looked gloomy, pursing his lips tightly, and was about to say something.

But his words wouldn't work.

He felt bitter.

"Patrick, how much do you know her better than I do..."

He muttered in anger.

"What's in the box?"

Patrick and Christina got into the car.

He frowned and looked out of the window with a complicated look.

Christina did not speak, and they were both quiet.

The car drove smoothly back to his house, but the driver felt the atmosphere in the car was serious.

Trembling, he looked up at the rearview mirror and saw that their young master looked gloomy, while the woman lowered her head with excitement, looking at the contents of her little wooden box without paying attention to the bad mood of the man beside her.

"What are these..."

that Christina was holding some objects in

like valuables and were old

Christina carefully examined the objects in her box with both

careful and treasured

"Nothing."

a strange look of

immediately packed up her

continued to move steadily and

didn't have much to talk about, and suddenly the

and stared at her

about Cory's appearance and what the two

and was a little

mind was indeed a little confused, and she glanced at the small wooden box on her right from time to time as if she was reminiscing about something in the

he didn't

and turned his head, staring at the speeding back outside the car

the car when suddenly a

Christina was startled.

phone out of her bag and looked at the

Suddenly, she hesitated.

"Your aunt called."

back and saw

reminded her in a

responded, glancing away from him, her voice tinged

pressed the answer