Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 322 

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."

didn't forget to

rest 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

understand.Why do you have to live in this small

She turned around angrily.

all because you chose this

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 to Apartment

the door, Patrick stood up and his

to the counter, picked up the box of antipyretic, took two pills, threw them into his mouth,

Patrick hated medicine.

past week, he kept changing

stayed up late and was

thing he wanted to do when he returned home was

yearning was strange, and

around this small apartment filled

and the wardrobe, rummaging through her things, as if it was fun.Maybe he was sick.He shouldn't have

his razor from Apartment 502 upstairs.Her mind was occupied with what he had said.She

surprised and then became angry, "Hey, why did you throw that coat

looked unhappy and turned to look at

replied coldly, "I don't

He was not ashamed.

pick up the black men's

of

don't like it, just leave.This

tidied up the coat

when he came to her house last

it away, or you

hated the man's coat and his tone was cold

it!" Christina was

He always threatened others.

way, we don't have

do you want, Patrick?

angrier when he found her cherish this coat.He said in a strange tone, "You're tired of being with me.Do you know what

so unpredictable.Not everyone has to tolerate your

scolded him angrily, he

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