My billionaire husband spoils me too much
Chapter 47

Chapter 47

"Christina, we are just concerned about your condition. You don't have to be so vigilant.”

Charles found it strange. Christina was straightforward. Although she was not gentle and coquettishlike those women, there was no need to be so vigilant.

“Yes, I am. I don't deserve your

concern Get out.”

She suppressed her strong emotions in her clear eyes and stared at Patrick at the door with a coldand distant expression

“Christina, enough!” Patrick looked at

her.

“Enough?!”

Christina remembered what happened that night, her eyes red, and she tried to suppress heremotions. She bit her lip and laughed at herself “Patrick, Every time there's an accident, it's my fault“What are you trying to teach me? Are you going to say that late so much that my child almostmiscarried and I was

not qualified to be a mother? Or do you think that Cory and I had done some

shady things because he was here with

me for the whole night, thus blaming

me for being a slut? Every time you

would only blame me.”

She glared at him. “You don't like me, 50 everything I do is wrong!”

I called you. I begged you. It was still my fault.

“Patrick the worst thing I have done is

to trust you.” she thought of him immediately that night. It was ridiculous.

The pool of blood from last night came to her mind. She was not afraid of death but worried abouther child. She couldn't let the child miscarry.

So she kept begging them on her phone...

“Patrick, do you come here today to see ifl was dead or if this eyesore in my abdomen hadmiscarried? Then let me tell you, I'm sorry, this illegitimate child

.. I'm sorry. This illegitimate child is still

alive.

Her words shocked everyone present.

“What are you talking about!” Patricks cold voice nearly exploded from his teeth

“Patrick, it's you who poisoned Christina!”

Cory misunderstood. He rushed to Patrick with a dark face and grabbed Patrick's shoulder excitedlywith both hands. “What the f*ck did you do? She won't threaten you to be with Cecilia, but you evenwant to kill her.”

“Let go."

Patrick looked impatient, especially when he saw Cory’s concern for her. “I told you. It's none of yourbusiness!”

Patrick seemed to be extremely angry. He raised his fist and directly hit Cory in the chest. Corygentle and noble, was no match for him at all. Cory was hit hard and immediately bent down in pain"Patrick, if anything happens to Christina, I won't let you go!"

Cory clutched his painful chest, gritted his teeth and warned boldly.

“You won't let me go?

Patrick sneered, raising the corners of his lips cruelly. Then he said word by word, disdainful, “You?How dare you

fight with me?”

Just as his voice fell Patrick pushed him against the wall.

Patrick strode forward with a sullen expression and grabbed his throat with his right hand.

As Patrick tightened his grip. Cory's face turned pale, his breathing hard, and he struggled, but hecouldn't resist Patrick

Charles and the doctors were so scared that they rushed over to persuade them. “Patrick, Patrick,calm

“Let him go.”

There was a sudden panic on the other

side of the bed. Christina nervously pulled the needle out of her hand and rushed forward to protectCory.

“Let him go.”

She repeated coldly, raising her head and looking at Patrick in front of her.

“Miss Dickens, you... You can't get out of bed now...” The nurse didn't dare to get close. 50 shestood behind Christina and shivered.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the ward was suffocating. She confronted him, her eyes filled withhostility as if she would fight him if he did not let go.

Charles felt numb and wanted to say something, but Patrick suddenly let go of Cory, turned around,and left.

"How are you?” Christiria immediately supported Cory and asked in a low

volte

Cory didn't look well and wanted to Say that he was fine, but his throat hurt and he couldn't make asound for a while. His body was weak and he was panting heavily

The man who had left heard her caring Words vaguely, his right hand clenched,

his veins throbbing as if suppressing

great anger.

Charles was startled. Looking at Patrick's cold back, he did not dare to follow him.

When Charles tried to persuade him, he found that someone had gotten into

trouble

And to his surprise, it was her.

“Patrick, you suddenly left last night. Where were you? Did something happen?

Cecilia, dressed in a patient gown, got

out of the elevator walked to Patrick's

side, and held his arm. Her soft voice

was full of concern

“You were with her last night?” Charles's voice sounded stiff.

Last night, Patrick was with her...

Looking at Cecilia in front of him, he felt a little complicated, especially when he saw her face...Patrick's face was dark and he was impatient to deal with the woman. He jorked back his hand. "Goaway!”

As he spoke, he strode into the elevator and angrily pressed down on the first floor undergroundwith his left hand. Then the elevator door slowly closed.

Charles hurriedly walked into the elevator, while Cecilia stood outside the clevator. She pursed herlips tightly and looked at the man in the elevator with tears in her eyes,

"Patrick, Patrick.

She called out his name in a low voice. She tried to get close to him but did not dareto, looking verypitiful.

“Is Cecilia sick too?” Charles took pity on her somehow and asked.

The elevator door was already closed and was descending.

Patrick's face was cold and he did not

answer him.

In this narrow elevator the atmosphere was too heavy. and Charles was uncomfortable. He hesitatedfor a long time before he said, “I think Christina might have misunderstood something.”

Just now, she looked at Patrick with obvious hostility, and said something like “the illegitimate childwas stili alive”

“Patrick, although Christina and Cecilia

look alike, their personalities.” Charles was just trying to put in a good word for Christina

But to his surprise, Patrick seemed to have been touched by something. He turned his eyes andscolded coldly. “They look alike?”

"At least Cecilia is more obedient than her

The elevator door opened and Patrick

strode out angrily

Charles was left alone in the elevator

inadaze. Hejust.

To be honest. Charles had known

Patrick since he was a child, but he had

never seen Patrick lose control.

Just as the clevator door was about to close again. Charles walked out Bloomily and muttered, “No,no, no How could he do such a childish thing...”

'Did Patrick make Christina jealous of Cecilia on purpose?

Just then, a strange thought flashed through his mind.

* That's impossible.” Charles felt a little

unsure of himself

Charles struggled in his heart and

wanted to ask, but he didn’t dare.

He walked to the car and saw Patrick sitting directly in the driver's seat. Patrick didn't usually drivemuch.

Just as Charles was confused, Patrick coldly urged him, “Car key.”

He handed the car key to Patrick, but before he could open the back car door, Patrick turned the carkey with a sullen expression and slammed on the accelerator. The car sped way.

Charles stared blankly at the rear of the car.

“Where are you going?’

“Hey, at least tell me!”

Charles stood in the hospital's underground parking lot feeling extremely embarrassed. He silentlytook out his cell phone to call another of his friends. “Chandler, come to C City's Second People’sHospital.”

As he spoke, Charles did not forget to remind him, “If you meet Patrick, you'd better be careful.”Patrick's gloomy aura just now was really scary. “Where is he going? Looking for someone?

Creak

The sound of the brakes was harsh. A Sapphire-blue Maserati Suddenly

rushed across the sidewalk, scaring a

group of women in front of the car.

“Get in the car!”

Before these socialites could scream in panic, a cold and impatient voice was

heard in the car.

This voice.

When Connie and Carrie heard this. they became even more scared.

Patrick rolled down half of the window and looked straight at Carrie with a stern and commandingguze.

Carrie suddenly felt weak facing his Strong attitude. Connie pushed her and lowered her voice “Doas he says.”

“Pa.. Mr. Hopkins, what can I do for

you?” Carrie had no choice but to get into the back seat tremblingly.

With a cold face. Patrick steered the

car towards the highway, further and

further away and her heart sank.

“Who was that man just now?”

Just as the carlelt, a few socialites with Connie dared to ask in a low voice, “It seems that I have metthe man somewhere.”

"How did Carrie know that man? Did he come all the way here to pick her up?” Some women’svoices were filled

with envy.

Connie, on the other hand, looked in the direction of the car, her lips pursed tightly and her facegrim

"What exactly does he want to do?”

“Mr. Hopkins, what's the matter? Carrie tried to calm her voice and

spoke again

Thirty minutes later, the car stopped

on a desolate hillsideoutside C City

"What do you think?

Patrick tumed sideways, his deep eyes looking right into her eyes, and his voice didn’t show any joyor anger.

Somehow, Carrie's face reddened as

hestared at her.

Any woman who was stared at by such a man would be unconsciously shy.

“Mr. Hopkins. ” Carrie spoke nervously glancing out the window.

“Do you think I'm going to be like those people, driving a car and bringing a woman here to havesex in the car...” Patrick laughed coldly. He suddenly remembered something, and his eyes

were filled with disgust. “Women are so greedy and disgusting.”

He hated women since he was young He hated them very much...

Carrie's face turned pale when she heard his sarcasm.

Halfway up the mountain, it was usually a place for couples to have sex

outdoors. It was liable to cause misunderstanding

Carrie looked at him warily and carefully said, “So why do you take me here.”

"Cory is in the hospital now. You don't even have the ability to keep your own man. Then why do Ihave to keep you?”