Spoil My Errant Wife (Patrick and Christina) novel Chapter 17

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"Sis, what should I do?"

In the guest room on the first floor of the Dickens Family, Carrie grabbed her phone and glared at the man and woman on the screen.

With anxiety, she tugged Connie who had just come in.

"Sis, Cory actually declared his love for Christina.What should I do..."

Although people couldn't hear clearly what the two were talking about in the video, Cory said "Give me another chance.It's my fault." especially out loud, and the gossipy netizens were already picturing.

Looking at the video that went viral, Connie was also very surprised.

"Didn't they break up and get divorced? This Christina covered up her tracks pretty well! She dares to steal him from you!"

"Sis, what do you think I should do? I still have a daughter.Even if I marry another man, they will look down upon me." Carrie was anxious.

Connie scolded her, "I told you aren't mature enough.You came back for more than two months and brought back the baby of Cory.You still haven't won over Cory, but Christina, the divorced woman, was married to Patrick."

Connie sounded jealous.

"Do you think I didn't mention the issue of the marriage registration certificate with Cory? I said it several times.He always asks me to slow down, and he doesn't look pleasant every time.Sis, didn't you teach me not to be too strong against men? I am afraid I would force him into a corner.’’ Carrie shook Connie's arm and begged, "Sis, stop that.You have to give me some advice."

"You are really useless."

Connie looked arrogant and said in a smug tone.

"Back then, even Christina's mother was the eldest lady of the Eisenhower Family, I still chase her away.What was Christina? She was stubborn and could not please anyone.Neither Mrs.Dickens nor her father liked her.She had no one to help her.I think Christina is easy to deal with."

As Connie spoke, she paused for a moment.

A sinister look flashed in her eyes and she said inexplicably, "The most valuable thing about Christina now is her unborn child.You just…”

Carrie's eyes widened slightly at her sister Connie's words.

"Does, does this work?" Carrie got a little scared.

"What if..."

Connie said with a cold face and abetted, "What are you afraid of? Don't say I didn't teach you.If you're not ruthless enough, you won't be able to get anything.’’ 

Connie walked out and immediately moved closer to Donald with a flattering smile, calling him to have a meal as a considerate wife.

Carrie stood at the door, clutching the phone with her right hand.

Her heart beating wildly.

All of a sudden, she lowered her head and touched the screen with her fingers.

Soon, the video was forwarded to another account.

The phone vibrated with a message notification on the locks screen.

"Patrick, you just received an unfamiliar message.’’ 

At this time, Charles, who was in the VIP ward on the ninth floor of the hospital, called out to the man in the bathroom, "Just like the photo sent last time, it was also sent by an anonymous card.’’ 

Patrick changed his clothes and came out of the bathroomina neat shirt and trousers.

He looked lazily at Charles sitting opposite and instead urged, "Hurry down and check out"

Charles saw that he didn't take the new message to heart at all, and Charles didn't care much.

He just said with a smug smile, "Oh, Patrick, is it true that you miss her so much in a short period of time? Christina has been left out by you for two days, so you can't wait to go back to the hotel to see her now.’ 

Patrick was allergic to mangos.

The doctor asked him to stay in the hospital and get the injection.

He was so angry.

It was all Christina's fault for drinking milk tea in mango flavor.

Charles laughed with more withering sarcasm at the thought of Christina's depressed look.

"Patrick, I told Christina that you don't want to see her for the past two days.She was very disappointed at the time and promised that she would never covet you and would never steal a kiss from you again.Hahaha..."

Seeing that Charles was laughing so loudly, Patrick really wanted to punch him in the face.

However, Patrick was not angry.

Instead, he imagined Christina's pleading expression and felt like laughing for some reason.

The two walked side by side, preparing to leave to the hospital lobby on the first floor.

But just at the gate to the hospital lobby, a young man who had crossed paths with Patrick was watching a video on his cell phone.

"I think the real reason why this video went viral is that the woman is hot.Look at her figure through the wet clothes.Damn, she turned me on..."

The young man grinned as he chatted with his friend via WhatsApp and watched the hot video again.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Suddenly the young man shouted warily.

His phone was snatched by Patrick, and the young man couldn't get it back even he stretched his hand as Patrick was 1.85 meters tall.

But when he saw Patrick's gloomy face, he was scared.

Feeling something went wrong, Charles frowned and approached Patrick, trying to ask what was going on.

All of a sudden, Patrick's face darkened and he threw the phone fiercely on the polished marble floor of the hospital lobby as if trying to endure some outburst of temper.

He quickly took out his cell phone and clicked on the anonymous message he had just received.

Patrick glared fiercely at the man and woman on the screen.

Suddenly, he grabbed the phone tightly and walked back to the hospital...

"Patrick, what happened?" Charles didn't know what was going on, so he went to catch up.

The young man angrily grabbed Charles's arm, bawling at him to demand compensation.

"Pay back my phone! You stole my phone and destroyed it.Now you even want to run away!"

"How much do you want? Name a price!"

Charles sensed that something was wrong with Patrick and was not in the mood to pay attention to the guy.

He just shouted at the guy.

But that was a bad word to others, and the young man was furious and spat out, "Don't take it for granted that I'm afraid of you because you have some money.I'm going to call the police.You can't leave.’’ 

Charles got held up by the guy and couldn't leave for a moment.

Patrick stepped forward, glaring at the woman on the bed.

His voice was cold and he gave his order word by word.

"Abort the baby.There's no need to keep it!"

Christina's lips trembled at his cold words.

"Patrick, I, I don't..."

"Christina, who do you think you are to refuse?"

Patrick strode to the hospital bed.

He pressed on her shoulders and pinned her down on the bed, unable to move.

His gaze was distant and indifferent.

He scolded with a cold voice, "Christina, do you ever take the baby in your belly seriously? Do you ever care about it? You almost killed it over and over again.You didn't take it as a life at all.You just think it is a burden -"

"I don't!"

She retorted weakly with a pale face.

‘‘I don't take it as a burden, I just...at that time, I don't have any choice..” Patrick released her in disgust and was even angrier at the sight of the guilt in her eyes.

"There are so many women who want to give birth for me.This child is just an accident.I don't want it now! And you, Christina, you don't have the right..."

"Abort her baby!"

With heavy footsteps, he walked out of the ward and slammed the door shut.

Only his cold voice echoed in the stifling room...

[ I don't want it now, and you, Christina, you don't have the right...] 

[Abort her baby...] 

Christina was like a puppet, lying on the bed motionless, staring blankly at the white ceiling of the ward.

This child was such a big accident for her.

It changed her life, and she didn't want to marry Patrick.

She never wanted to meet a man like him...

Without it, she could return to her normal life...

She tried to convince herself not to be too sad, to convince herself that she was not from the same world as him...

"Miss Dickens, please follow us to the operating room...’’ 

When the door was opened again, two men in white gowns came in and spoke in a cold voice.

She looked at them, trembling involuntarily, and slowly got up from the bed.

With a complicated expression on her face, she yanked the needle out of her hand.

"No!"

With a hoarse voice, she pushed the two men away and ran out the door in fear…