"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

more considerate and sweet than the waitress in

would feel uncomfortable

and villas could only have one or two maids,

high walls,

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

"What are you thinking?"

deep voice suddenly

turned around and

just come out of the

that she was

side by side towards

buy the two old apartments we rented, 402

was told by her stingy landlord that her apartment was bought by a

"Yes""

explain much.He just

you think of

She suddenly became interested.

"Narrow, small, old"

been living there for a few months because she insisted on choosing such

Christina knew that he

look at the views and said, "I think a smaller house is

at her

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

servants were busy preparing

living room to sit down and

sons were born by a c-section a month before the

two babies were

they were taken care of carefully

they were half a

there was a small problem

"Cry?"

about the children.She frowned and thought

didn't cry when I was a child.They

couldn't help

was good when he

or make a scene even

looked up, glanced at her casually, and then continued to read the newspaper in his hand without

Master Hopkins allowed them to talk about him by not saying

dared to

the Senior Mr.Hopkins heard this,

the Hopkins family seemed more

"Dinner time"

and went to the dining room to wash his

immediately went into the kitchen and ordered the dishes to

in Hopkins

she and Patrick were

to eat.She buried her head init and had a good

like the dishes cooked

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

time, she was pregnant

past, the cook was

had changed several batches of

was happy and relieved to see that she

Faang looked at her, Christina felt

eating as gracefully as usual.He was not picky

eater since she was a

pieces.She would not even eat the stuffing of steamed buns...She was often scolded by her father and grandfather, and even Senior Mr.Hopkins would glare at her, but Patrick

was really

fact, she knew it

had always done a lot for

she

needed time

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

he finished dinner, he

talking about business on

she would go to the nursery

answer, she left the

[In the nursery] 

little boys were still sleeping soundly on

faces were tender, their eyes were closed, and their

looked cute and

wrapped

softly and

bed and stared at the

you want

the nursery, the maid asked her in a

but Christina had

felt to hold

"No, let them sleep."

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