My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 122

She didn't know how she left... She just felt like she was in a daze.

When they returned to the Hopkins Family, the servants saw them covered in mud and were so shocked that they did not know what to say. The butler stood aside and tried to say in a calm tone, "Dinner is ready."

The dinner was already cold.

The grim-faced man did not say a word, as if he did not want to see her again. As soon as she came back, he turned around and went back to Eastern Garden.

"Young Madam, why don't you have some hot soup first?"

Nanny Faang noticed that Christina was in a trance and was frightened, so Nanny Faang did not ask her to wash and clean up, but immediately let her drink some hot soup to calm down.

Christina followed Nanny Faang to the dining room, sat down, and drank half a bowl of hot soup expressionless.

The food was tasteless.

Finally, Nanny Faang accompanied her back to the bedroom. As they walked, Nanny Faang couldn't help but whisper to her, "Young Madam, Young Master Patrick has been haughty since he was a child. There are some things that he doesn't want to say, so don't provoke him. You should only mind your own business in the Hopkins Family. Just ignore him."

Even if she wanted to, she couldn't meddle in Patrick's business.

Christina did not speak, her face still a little pale. She trudged up the familiar stairs towards the bedroom.

When she opened the door, there was a faint smell of tobacco.

Christina froze at the door, not daring to step forward. The man inside the room also looked shocked. He still held a lighted cigarette in his left hand, which he put out at once.

Their eyes met and they all had mixed feelings.

"Young Madam, remember not to provoke him anymore." Nanny Faang was standing right outside the door, and she repeated the warning in a low voice, afraid that Christina would do something to provoke Mr. Hopkins into a rage.

As she spoke, Christina was nudged into the bedroom by Nanny Faang.

The door was quickly shut.

the spacious room, which seemed

she stood by the door and did

at her with a complicated look, clearly seeing her anxious

angry

his anger and she looked up sharply, not to know what to

was afraid of something. She was afraid that what had just happened might

walked past her,

got nervous when she

"Patrick..."

man who was half a step away from her had a look of astonishment on his

to make you angry. I was just afraid..." She

"Christina, you... shut up."

voice was low and he

look at her cheek, he saw that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, so he bit

said in a low voice. She seemed

It was dark. I couldn't see anything. I kept calling your name,

were red, and some hot tears rolled down

"Patrick, I was scared..."

tell me anything. I just wanted to know... I don't want you to

not help but cry out. She leaned over and hugged the tall man in front of her with both hands, hugging his

her head over his heart and she sobbed out,... "I was afraid, I was afraid that something would happen to you. I didn't know anything. I couldn't help you with anything. I

whole body was tense,

to say that, nor did he expect the woman

mumbled something else, her tone guilty

Christina, you're really

really didn't know what to say. He looked down at her sobbing. It looked like she had suffered a great grievance. He felt helpless

It's because... I'm pregnant. It's my son who's

was crying

Patrick a little speechless for

must be a crybaby

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