"Did grandpa say he wouldn't be back until a few more days?"

Christina was surprised to hear Patrick say the old man was not coming back yet.She thought that Senior Mr.Hopkins would feel odd to live in other houses.

Nanny Faang was busy changing their new sheets.

When she heard their conversation, she remained silent.It seemed that their Young Master Hopkins did not want the Senior Mr.Hopkins to come back so soon.

Young Master Hopkins was really protective.

Christina was not angry for being driven out before, but he was.

"Mrs.Hopkins, do you like this pattern of bedsheets?"

Nanny Faang changed the sheet with a set of light blue silk jacquard sheets.No one had slept in this bed for a long time.

Christina and Patrick turned to look at the big bed at the same time.

They were thinking of the same thing.

Their eyes met.

Then Christina quickly looked away.They were going to to sleep together...They hadn't shared a bed for a long time.

"Yes"

She lowered her head and fiddled with the clothes in her hands.She had always liked blue, and people in the Hopkins family seemed to know her preferences very well.

Nanny Faang smiled, put the pillow in place neatly, and walked out.

Patrick had just taken a quick shower in another bathroom.He had changed into a new outfit.

His custom-made expensive shirt and trousers made him even more handsome.

He stared at her side face with much affection and desire.

"I'm going to take a bath."

Christina hurried into the bathroom.

Outside the bathroom door, she heard a low laugh.He seemed to have walked out of the bedroom to the study.

Christina was soaking in the warm water in the bathtub.

She felt relaxed and comfortable, but her brain was still thinking a lot of things.

For example, if they were to sleep in the same bed, would he touch her? Although it wasn't their first time, they hadn't had sex for a long time...

"The wound on his back hasn't scarred yet.Did his wound touch the water in the shower just now..."

Patrick had a back injury.

If this man slept with her in the same bed, what if he wanted to...

He still couldn't move too much for the time being.

Christina's face was getting redder and redder, and her mind was filled with sensual things.

She took a bath for half an hour.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found that Patrick was not in bed.

He went to the study.

She was sleepy.

But she thought about going to the nursery to see her son now or lying on the bed to rest up and try to refuse him if he wanted to have sex with her at night.

Considering that Patrick was an energetic man, it was still difficult to refuse him.

In the end, she decided to lie down in her new bed and visit her son later.

It had been along time since she was in the main bedroom and lay on the big bed.

Christina did not feel that the bed was unfamiliar.

She turned over comfortably and quickly fell asleep.

It was 8 p.m.when she woke up.

Seeing this time, she quickly got up.

It was late for dinner in the Hopkins family.

Usually, they would have dinner around 7 o'clock.

"The Senior Mr.Hopkins has gone out to visit.Madam and Miss Brianna will come back from the united states tomorrow, so Young Master Hopkins told us to cook for you when you wake up.The soups are still warm..."

There was a maid waiting outside.

pushed the door open, a young

considerate and sweet than the waitress

people would feel uncomfortable living in the Hopkins

apartments and villas could only have one or two

were distributed within the high walls, with

ask Crystal to accompany her to the Hopkins family, but Crystal immediately refused,

"What are you thinking?"

suddenly sounded

around and saw

just come out of the

informed him that she was awake, so

side by side towards

two old apartments we rented, 402

she was told by her stingy landlord that

"Yes""

much.He just

do you think

She suddenly became interested.

"Narrow, small, old"

there for a few months because she insisted on

course, Christina knew that he disliked

look at the views and

at her in a

walk with her to the

servants were busy preparing

living room to sit down

Nanny Faang about her twin sons.Christina's twin sons were born by a c-section a month

babies

they were taken

that they were half a year old, they

there was a small problem that

"Cry?"

listened to Nanny Faang telling her something about the children.She frowned and thought for a moment.She turned around,

cry when I was a child.They

Faang couldn't

Master Hopkins was good when he was

cry or make a

her casually, and then continued to read the newspaper in his hand without

Faang knew that Young Master Hopkins allowed them to talk about him by not saying

one dared to

Senior Mr.Hopkins heard this,

the Hopkins family

"Dinner time"

the newspaper in his hand and went to the dining room to wash his

immediately went into the kitchen and ordered the

table in Hopkins family was

she and

was full of rich dishes, all of which she liked to eat.She buried her head init and

the dishes cooked by

appetite, Nanny Faang immediately gave her another half bowl of sea cucumber soup and asked her happily.It had been half a year since Christina left

she was pregnant and was

past, the

several

to see that she was

way Nanny Faang looked at

beside her.He was still eating as gracefully as usual.He

picky eater

scallion grains in the noodle soup, but she would eat a few mouthfuls of the stir-fried scallion pieces.She would not even eat the stuffing of steamed buns...She was often scolded by her father and grandfather,

really nice to

fact, she knew it

lot for her,

admitted that she was

needed time to know

and preferences so

dinner, he had

he was talking about business

him that she would go

answer, she left the

[In the nursery] 

boys were still sleeping soundly on the small

their eyes were closed, and their

looked cute

wrapped in

breathed softly and

the bed and stared at

you want to

the maid asked her in a low

sons, but Christina had never hugged

know how it felt to hold such

"No, let them sleep."

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