"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.

Christina pushed the door open, a young maid came forward

than the waitress

people would feel uncomfortable living in the Hopkins

and villas could only have one or two maids, but the

the high walls, with few masters

but Crystal immediately refused, joking that the Hopkins family was like

"What are you thinking?"

voice suddenly sounded

turned around and saw

come out of the

servant had informed him that she was

side towards the main

the two old apartments we rented, 402 and

that when she went back to pack her things, she was told by her stingy landlord that her apartment was bought by a

"Yes""

explain much.He just

what do you think of that

She suddenly became interested.

"Narrow, small, old"

been living there for a few months because she insisted on

course, Christina knew that he

her head to look at the views and

her in a

thinking for a while, he continued to walk with her to

were busy preparing

went to the living room to

sons were

two babies

they were taken care of

a year old, they were

small problem

"Cry?"

telling her something about the children.She frowned and thought for a moment.She turned

when I was a child.They must have got that from

couldn't

good when he was

didn't cry or make a scene even when he

casually, and then continued to read

allowed them to talk about him by

dared to comment on

Senior Mr.Hopkins heard this, he would be

Hopkins family seemed more

"Dinner time"

down the newspaper in his hand and went to the dining

immediately went into the kitchen and ordered the dishes to be

in Hopkins family

she and Patrick were

eat.She buried her head init and had a good appetite.She ate an extra half bowl

you like the dishes cooked by this

Nanny Faang immediately gave her another half bowl of sea cucumber

time, she was pregnant and was

the past, the cook was always

changed several batches

that she

the way Nanny Faang looked at her, Christina felt

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

had been a picky eater since she was

eat the stuffing of steamed buns...She was often scolded by her father and grandfather, and even Senior

was really

she knew

done a lot for

admitted that she was relatively

time to

why did he know her temper and preferences so well from the beginning? Patrick had a lot of work

finished dinner,

saw that he was talking about

to him that she would go to the nursery to

could answer, she left the

[In the nursery] 

still sleeping soundly on the small

little faces were tender, their eyes were closed, and their eyelashes

looked cute and

were wrapped

softly and were

bed and stared

want to hug

nursery, the maid asked her in a low

her sons, but Christina had never

didn't know how it felt to

"No, let them sleep."

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