Spoil My Errant Wife

"Where's Christina?" Patrick woke up much earlier than they had expected.

They were so worried about him when he fainted two hours ago.

Fortunately, he came to himself now.

However, the first word he uttered was that name.

Nanny Faang and the others stood by the bed, looking at each other and not knowing how to reply.

"..Where's Christina?"

Lying on the bed, his face was still pale.

His eyes closed and his hands were still intertwined with the dripping tube.

Although his headache was alleviated, his limbs were still in numbness.

He heard some noise around him, but he knew she wasn't there.

Nanny Faang took a step forward, a sense of nervousness was clearly detected on her face.

Usually, they were very afraid of Patrick, but tonight, she was very restrained and whispered, "Her aunt called..."

"Where is she?!"

Knowing that something was going wrong, Patrick's pale face suddenly darkened, and then he immediately opened his eyes.

His throat was dry and hoarse, and his voice sounded very creepy.

Looking at his countenance, Nanny Faang was frozen in horror.

Struggling, she lowered her head and did not dare to look straight at him.

She tried to calm down and replied, "She has just left.She said she was going to her aunt's place."

"Impossible."

He denied firmly with his cold voice.

"Of cause it is possible, It's not the first time she has betrayed you."

Senior Mr.Hopkins stepped in calmly with his cane in hand, the servants at the door gave way to him.He scolded him in anger.

"Where is she!" He was very persistent.

"Get her back to me...She's dangerous out there."

he felt a surge of anger, especially when this pair of bleary

anger and heartache, and he gnashed

family.You are so damn sick, and you are just talking about a woman over and

man on the bed did not reply, as if his head was still a little dull.He closed his eyes

pulled off the needle on the back of his right hand, and he propped his hands on the bed to get

he immediately signaled the servant to come forward and

"Get out of here!"

was weak and trembling.He could hardly prop up his body.His voice was hoarse and cold.He was sick and weak, but now he was in such a bad mood that

the old man became angrier and began to shout

him alone! He

in the room were hesitant and

dripping with liquid and saw that their young master was haggard and weak, and did not

strode out of the door

each

quickly ran out with

injury has led to

wait any longer.We have to arrange

as Paul stopped talking, Patrick, who had already reached

rose in his heart and he was

his balance, he fell down the staircases, and

"Patrick—"

first to realize what was happening, he shouted in fear and ran over

they looked at this motionless body lying below

with blood and his face was sick

put in

at the bottom

and his lips were trembling.He wanted to give orders immediately, but his speech was out of control and he could not utter a single word at the moment.He had experienced this heartbreaking feeling before, it was so painful that he

than his father and more easily made him angry and worried...How could he bear the pain of losing another young man

we need

already walked down the stairs and looked

and he shouted, "Simple bandaging, take all the medicine, contact

was pouring and the whole

was very

fell and stroked everyone's soul, and thunder

was sitting in the car, and outside the window, a

she somehow felt an uneasiness.She did not yell.She knew it was futile.She just kept looking back and looking in the direction of the

Patrick.

what is going on with you,

down and stopped, the driver unlocked the

this moment, she pulled the door open and rushed out of the car, trying to

as soon as she opened the

door, holding an umbrella as if she