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..."

turned his head and glanced that Christina was holding some objects in that small

valuables

Christina carefully examined the objects in her box with both

careful and treasured them very

"Nothing."

looked at him in a daze, and a strange

packed up

car continued to move steadily

have much to talk about, and suddenly the car

his eyes and stared at

about Cory's appearance and what the two men

frowned and was a

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

didn't know her

at the speeding back outside the car window with a

was a strange silence in the car when suddenly a phone

Christina was startled.

of her bag and

Suddenly, she hesitated.

"Your aunt called."

looked back and saw

in a

glancing away from him, her voice

immediately pressed