Spoil My Errant Wife (Patrick and Christina) novel Chapter 302

The Christmas Eve this year seemed destined to be boring or rather depressing.

Christina felt as if a stone had been pressed against her chest.She wanted to push the stone away, to breathe smoothly and freely, but it had always been there, making her nervous and anxious.

".Got it."

Crystal had asked her to go shopping in the East Mall, but then Crystal called to chancel their appointment, saying that something had happened.

"Alright.I haven't been out for along time.I'll walk around myself, then I'll go back."

Christina held the phone, thought for a moment, and asked curiously, "Crystal, what happened? Did you happen to meet someone?"

"Could it be Erica again?"

"No, I can handle it myself"

Crystal sounded a little guilty.

"You don't have to be polite to someone like Erica.If you're bullied, just make her pay for it!"

Christina told her so sincerely before hanging up.

In fact, it's not necessary for her to go shopping.

The East Mall was bustling because of the Christmas discount.Most of the people were families or cute couples.

There were also several stalls selling roses on the stone steps.She did not enter the inner part of the mall but just walked casually outside.

Night fell earlier in winter.

It was only around four in the afternoon, the sky began to darken.

Then the colorful neon lights in the bustling city lit up one after another, which made Christmas Eve more romantic.

Shuttling through the crowd, especially when she saw those families passing by her happily, she felt depressed.

There were some memories that she deliberately wanted to forget and ignore, and she did not dare to even think of them.

Even if she struggled desperately to recall the memories, it was all in vain.

She had long been tired of running in the mental maze and never been able to find a way out.She hated the feeling of despair to the extreme.

But it did exist.

All of a sudden, she heard a baby cry.

It was as if the cry had some magical power, Christina immediately sobered up and turned round to follow the cry.

It was getting late at night, and the night market outside the mall began to set up stalls.

The small businesses were busy, and more and more people were gathering.She ran towards the faint cry.She ran so fast that her breathing quickened.

As she ran through the rows of stalls, her right arm accidentally bumped into the vendor who was holding the balloons.

The vendor was caught off guard, "Ah."

As soon as he loosened his hand, a bundle of fifty or sixty colorful balloons flew into the sky.

So many colorful balloons flew into the sky at the same time, making the night sky so beautiful in an instant.

"Hey, pay for the balloons..."

The vendor was in a daze for a minute before he regained his senses and immediately caught up with Christina to ask for compensation.

Christina ran very fast.

The Christmas music was playing around the square.

Coupled with the noise here, she did not realize that she was in trouble.

Instead, she kept running to the secluded rows of trees.

It was a place for people to rest in the square.

Under the trees, there were many wooden benches, and there were two strollers next to one of the benches.

They were left alone by the side.

It was cold and no one was around.