Female Novel
Chapter 347
Christina hated being seen crying.
She wiped the tears off, slowing down her breathing, and calmed down before she opened the door
and walked out.
But as soon as she did that, she bumped into someone.
Christina instinctively pushed the guy away. Then she took a step back and looked up. When she
stared at the man with surprise and shock, Her eyes were red due to the crying.
Patrick seemed to be a little surprised to see her crying eyes.
"Christina, why are your eyes so red?" Charles walked up with the question naturally.
The voice broke the strange silence.
Christina tilted her head and did not look at Patrick. She avoided his eyes while closing the door. She
leaned sideways and passed him quickly.
Patrick reached out to grab her wrist subconsciously, but Christina was obviously dissatisfied and
shook her hand to get rid of him.
Patrick saw that she hated him so much, and her attitude made him a little uneasy. Therefore, he pulled
her into his arms with force.
Christina's cheek bumped into his robust chest again, and a unique and cold breath that belonged to
him came rushing into her nose.
She was familiar with his strength and his control over her body.
But now every fiber of her flesh were rejecting such intimacy. She didn't want to get close to him, and
she didn't want to get close to this young master of Hopkins family. It was uncomfortable.novelbin
Christina had never been an obedient woman. Her face was tense and she did not shout. Instead, she
pursed her lips tightly and did not want to communicate with him at all. She struggled to push him away
with both hands.
Patrick looked down at her and saw every subtle expression clearly. He locked her in his arms more
and more stubbornly, as if fighting against fate. He was very strong and a little nervous.
In this way, neither of them spoke. They stood in front of the ward with Christina struggling.
Charles looked at such scene with regrets. He guessed he shouldn't have rushed over.
It seemed that Patrick was obviously restraining his emotions. In Charles's opinion, Patrick was very
patient with Christina. If it was someone else, he would never allow her to struggle and resist.
Just as Charles was muttering in his heart, he was suddenly shocked when he saw Patrick directly lift
the unhappy woman with both arms.
Christina seemed unable to suppress her emotions and finally shout angrily, "Let go of me!"
She clenched her fists and punched him on the shoulder to push him away.
"Let me go!"
"Leave me alone. Don't touch me!"
"Patrick!" No matter how she punched him, he did not react at all. It was not until Christina was angry
and shouted his name that he stopped.
The corridor of the hospital echoed Christina's angry shouts. Many patients, doctors, and nurses
around them looked at them curiously. Christina looked embarrassed, struggling to push him away
furiously.
This time, Christina broke free easily and stood on the floor.
Patrick had intended to let her down, otherwise, she would not have been able to break free so easily.
His expression was very cold, while she was close to him. Christina did not say another word to him,
but turned around and strode away.
Patrick stood there.
Charles walked carefully to his side. He guessed that Christina was angry because she knew that
Patrick pretended to have amnesia and lied to her.
Just as he was about to say something, Patrick said in an ambiguous tone beside him, "Go and see the
wound on her neck."
Charles hesitated for a second before she realized that there was indeed a scar on the left side of
Christina's neck. Yesterday, he noticed it and teased her about who hurt her. Christina didn't say
anything and also she ignored Charles when he asked her to get medical treatment.
Maybe Patrick just wanted to take her to treat the wound with force.
The wound on Christina's neck was not serious either. It was already scarred and would heal soon.
Charles turned to look at the man beside and reminded him hesitantly, "Patrick, if you explain to her
with patience, she will understand..."
"Really?"
Patrick's face was aloof as ice, and he walked towards the elevator. While he looked straight ahead, his
dark eyes displayed such a confusing and uneasy expression ever seen before.