"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.

open, a young maid came forward

was more considerate and sweet than the waitress in a star

feel uncomfortable living in the Hopkins

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

large villas were distributed within the high

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

"What are you thinking?"

voice suddenly

turned around

just come out of the

she

side by side

old apartments we rented, 402 and

remembered that when she went back to pack her things, she was told

"Yes""

explain much.He just said

do you think of

She suddenly became interested.

"Narrow, small, old"

been living there for a few months because she insisted on choosing such a small and old apartment.He could only

course, Christina knew that he disliked

head to look at the views and said, "I think a smaller

her in a

to walk

were busy preparing

room to sit

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

babies were

they were taken care

were half a

problem that the

"Cry?"

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

I was a child.They must have got that

couldn't

Master Hopkins was good when he was

cry or make a scene even

looked up, glanced at her casually, and then continued to read the

Young Master Hopkins allowed them to talk about him by

no one dared to

Senior Mr.Hopkins heard this, he

Christina around, the Hopkins family

"Dinner time"

his hand and went to the dining room to wash his

kitchen and ordered

in Hopkins

she and Patrick

which she liked to eat.She buried her head init and had a good appetite.She ate an extra half bowl of

like the dishes cooked by

her another half bowl of sea cucumber soup and asked

that time, she was pregnant and

the past, the cook

had changed several

that she was enjoying the food so much

Nanny Faang looked at her,

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

been a picky eater since she was

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, and even

really

she knew it

done a lot for her, but he

she was

time to

temper and preferences so well from the beginning? Patrick had a lot

finished dinner, he had a

talking about business on

would go to the nursery to see the

he could answer, she left the

[In the nursery] 

little boys were still sleeping soundly on the

faces were tender, their eyes were

looked cute

wrapped in soft

breathed softly

the bed

want to

asked her in

but Christina had never

know how it felt

"No, let them sleep."

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