Looking at him, Christina breathed rapidly and wanted to ask him something.However, he suddenly restrained all his anger.

As if it was just an illusion.

Patrick let go of her and turned to the bathroom.

Christina's heart skipped a beat and she immediately followed him.

She reached out and grabbed his wrist anxiously, trying to follow it on.

"You just said..."

"Scum."

Patrick didn't answer her question.

Facing the mirror, he met her eyes with a serious expression.

"I don't feel comfortable."

Christina felt like he was fooling with her.She yelled at him anxiously.

"I was asking you what you just said..."

"Shave for me and I'll tell you." He was calm.

Christina did not understand what was going on with him.

Just now, he was clearly furious.

Suddenly, he pretended that nothing had happened.

She became serious and looked deeply into his deep eyes, which were as dark as an abyss, incomprehensible.

"I don't have a razor: In the end, she shouted in frustration.

"I have one upstairs."

He took out a key from his pocket, put it on her palm, and said in a brisk tone, "Go get it now.Christina, remember to go back."

forget

by the bed with his eyes closed.He was handsome.He seemed leisurely as if he was waiting for her to serve him.He did not live in the huge Morning Hillside Villa, ignoring many servants, and insisted on living upstairs to

you have to live in

She turned around angrily.

because you chose this

more hoarse because of illness, sounded annoyed, as if Patrick disliked it.Christina was upset and she didn't hear what he was saying angrily.She slammed the door close and went upstairs

as she slammed the door, Patrick stood up and his face became

the box of antipyretic,

Patrick hated medicine.

the past week,

worked overtime, stayed up late and was

he wanted to do when he returned home was to look for

concern and yearning was strange, and the more he wanted

this small apartment filled with

the drawers, and the wardrobe, rummaging through her things, as if it was

was occupied with what he had said.She rushed back to question him

as she entered, she saw the man rummaging through her closet.She was surprised and then became angry, "Hey, why did you throw that

and turned to look

replied coldly, "I

He was not ashamed.

ran over to pick up the black men's

of it

don't like it, just leave.This is my

nice with him, and she tidied up the coat and hung it back in

was wet when he came to her house last

or you

coat and his tone was cold

to keep it!" Christina was fed up

He always threatened others.

don't have

want, Patrick?

tired of being with me.Do you

you're so unpredictable.Not everyone has to tolerate your

him angrily, he suddenly fell

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