“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.
Christina didn’t pick it, but the word “Child” made Patrick’s eyes tremble uncontrollably.
“Isn’t the child dead?” Patrick asked naturally.
“Pouch-“
As soon as he finished asking, Christina gave him a hard slap, her face pale.
Everyone present never expected this to happen.
Looking at the swollen red mark on Patrick’s left cheek, everyone was shocked.
“How dare you…”
The man in front of her was annoyed and furious, his face became gloomy and he gripped her wrist with his right hand forcefully.
Christina frowned in pain and her face turned pale.
“Patrick, let her go, let her go…”
Charles was anxious and he stepped forward to protect her.
“Patrick, don’t take it seriously.She’s just in a bad mood…Don’t hurt her.”
But Patrick didn’t let her go.
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