With a roar of rage, he tore at her shirt with both hands, and then the sound of buttons falling to the ground came.

Her bare skin was slightly cold in the air, and Patrick pulled her shirt off with his big palm.

Christina felt humiliated and embarrassed.

She raised her hand and tried to fight back.

"Ah, it hurts-"

But just as Christina raised her right hand, she felt a burning pain.

"Don't move!"

Patrick pressed her shoulders and stared at her with deep warning eyes.

Christina felt a little guilty when he looked at her.

She glanced at her right arm from the corner of her eye and saw some blood oozing out of her white shirt.

It must hurt when she had thrown Cory over her shoulder.

She used too much strength, so her old wound was bleeding.

His large palm caressed the wound on her arm, which was cut by glass shards in Hopkins Family a week ago and stitched, but the wound was so deep that it was difficult to heal.

This time, it was bleeding again.

The dark red blood slid down her fair arms, which was a little frightening.

"Where's the medicine box?"

Patrick asked in a cold voice.

Christina didn't dare to move.

He pointed at an old cabinet opposite him.

"It's over there."

Patrick stood up straight and glanced at her, warning her not to move.

Christina looked down and blushed by his eyes.

She knew he was looking for a medicine box to stop the bleeding, but now that she was stripped bare by him, her upper body was left with a bra, so she was really embarrassed to face him.

Patrick really didn't have an improper desire.

He took gauze and hydrogen peroxide from the small medicine kit and put bandages on her.

As the wound was a little deep, Christina couldn't help but frown when he applied the hydrogen peroxide to her wound.

Patrick glanced at her.

He remained cold and did not speak, but he became much more gentle.

Finally, Patrick turned around to pack the medicine kit, and Christina immediately put her shirt back on.

When Patrick put everything in order and looked back at her, she had already put on her coat and looked at him nervously.

"Thank you," Christina said stiffly.

Patrick ignored her.

Instead, he looked at her for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

"Go back."

He suddenly said and walked towards the door.

But Christina did not follow him.

When Patrick got to the door, he looked back at her with some dissatisfaction, and he repeated, "Go back to the Hopkins Family.”

Christina sat on the wooden chair with a strange and complicated expression, "Ugh, I-I have to wait for my aunt to come back.I have something to tell her”

She sat in the chair and was a little reluctant to move.

"Your aunt has been trying some new medicine recently.She's still in the sanatorium and can't come back for the time being." Patrick told her in a cold voice.

Christina was a little surprised that he even knew this.

Without an excuse, she glanced down at her ankle.

Christina bit her lips tightly, braced herself, and stood up.

She moved unwillingly towards him.

seemed to be thinking

did not pay much attention to

walked, one in front and

was no elevator in this old apartment building, Christina had to

felt a sharp pain in her ankle

endured it and

walked faster than her as he had

walked out of the apartment building, he

stood there, looking impatiently

stunned when

he took two

the steps at the corner of the second

you dumb? Why don't you

was clearly filled with

some reason when he yelled

none of your business!" Patrick's

her stubborn expression and bent down to pick

very uncomfortable when she was suddenly hugged by

"Put me down, I can walk on

own?" Patrick repeated

her with

completely angered

Christina leaned against the rusty railing of the apartment on

and looked at her as if he were

urged coldly, "Go

down on

little timid, panicked, and wronged

stubborn that she glared back at him, bit

couldn't let him look

her own! In fact, her right ankle was already

walking down from the fifth floor, her ankles were

her left foot out, her right foot was too weak to support

her balance and

ouch, her

grabbed the handrail on

injured, but

"Stand up!"

said you

her without the slightest intention of

his cold voice, Christina wanted to cry when she

no strength to

was

of the stairs tightly with

to prove to him that she could

But it really hurt...

She choked

at her,

in a cold

"I'm sorry!"

her head and looked

filled with stubbornness, but she could only give

into her eyes and felt pity for

"You'd better behave yourself

forward and

whole body tensed up when he held her down the

chest was broad and

his arms, not daring to

his strong heartbeat and his unique cold and thin

was really difficult to get along

"Young Master.’’ 

the driver of the Hopkins Family was about to go upstairs to look for

saw Patrick carrying her out,

Patrick ordered in a

put into the car by Patrick, and her expression was

other when he bent down to fasten her seat belt, which made Christina embarrassed and she twisted her body

"Christina!"

clouded over and

called out her name angrily, with a warning

instinctively

suddenly blushed when

her back to the Hopkins Family and ask the steward to look after her foot." Patrick ordered the

the door hard, and looked at the woman in the car with an ambiguous look, "I

a lesson by him and pursed her lips, not daring

drove away at

there, looking thoughtfully at the disappearing

do you cripple her in a fit of anger when you go catch adultery in the

other direction, Charles walked over with

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