"Patrick, you, you don't know me?"

"Should I know you?"

His deep voice was sarcastic as he walked directly ashore from the bathtub.

The waiter aside immediately handed over the bathrobe.

He wrapped the white bathrobe around his waist without looking up or even looking at her.

"Patrick, she's Christina." Charles frowned.

He helped Christina up and said helplessly, "She's your wife."

"My wife?"

As if the word "wife" caught his attention, he tilted his head and took a step closer to her.

He looked her up and down sharply with his short hair and chest dripping with water, and then asked, "Why did I marry you?"

He asked directly and coldly.

Why...

Suddenly, Christina froze.

"Because Christina is pregnant with your child..."

Barbara took an extra clean towel and handed it to Christina with a smile.

it, but the word

child dead?" Patrick

"Pouch-"

gave him a

present never expected

mark on Patrick's left cheek,

"How dare you..."

furious, his face became gloomy and he gripped her

pain and her face turned

let her go, let

anxious and he stepped forward

just in a

didn't let

and held back the tears in her reddened eyes.She looked straight into his

her

of hurried footsteps came,

let her go.You

far away impatiently, and he looked down at her, showing disgust and disdain, then he shook off

atmosphere here was

around curiously, but they

you? Your clothes are

Crystal rushed over quickly.

Derek also came over.

on Christina's left side, grabbed her

just a

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