Spoil My Errant Wife

"Why are you here?" Christina asked naturally.

Lucy turned to look at her with scrutiny.

Finally, she quirked up her lips in a sneer.

"Miss Dickens, why do you think I'm here?" Christina thought of Patrick.

After all, this woman was his right-hand man.

Lucy was never prone to talk in riddles.

"Take a look at this document and sign it if you don’t have any questions." She picked up a plan book on the table and threw it at Christina.

Even the force and direction of her actions were well controlled, as the document stopped steadily at the edge of the table in front of Christina.

Without further ado, Christina pulled a chair to have a seat, then she roughly skim through a few pages of the contract.

It was an IP&G project contract, to look for an advertising company to go to Japan to do a live broadcast of a new product.

Christina looked up at Lucy curiously.

"Are you here to do the liaison?" Lucy was the client representative of IP&G.It was really a surprise to Christina.

She had thought that Lucy was only doing something behind the scenes, but she didn't expect Lucy to become an office worker.

Reduced to running errands, Lucy was wearing a grumpy face as she said coldly, "This was originally a public bidding project, but the wife of the boss of IP&G is here, so naturally, there is no need to bother bidding-" 

It was a project as a gift of Patrick to add to her achievement.

Christina asked her, "Why do you want me to sign? Shouldn't you look for the person in charge of the company first?" 

Lucy had scarcely cared to hide the sarcasm in her tone.

"Miss Dickens, you're their company's symbol of fortunes.How dare they accept it without you signing it first?" Symbol of fortunes.

It seemed that someone had teased her before that she was the symbol of fortunes...

on her face.She lowered her head and signed her

that Christina’s silence made her

Patrick to

fun, but a month later, the novelty wore off and she was bored to death,

her vexation, Lucy wanted to vent her anger on

comparable to your partner.Life is so long, and the love given in charity will only turn pale in the end.You'd better be smart.Don't

clean up for me?" Lucy adjusted her expression and

it's

picked up the signed document in her

o'clock in the afternoon, Christina clocked out and went

the popular sections were always congested in the rush

the city was the busiest and most

the city, which was relatively less occupied, albeit with countless small

need to rush home to buy food to cook like

took her an hour to get back to the Hopkins family,

when you were working outside.Tonight, the cook prepared a big meal, so dinner will be

had the soup quietly, Seeing that she had a good appetite, Nanny Faang immediately asked the maid to rush to the kitchen and get a small plate

the cook at home to prepare lunch for you?" Nanny Faang knew that the fast food outside was definitely

for

food.I don't want to cause so much trouble." Nanny Faang immediately explained, "You're not causing trouble.Anyway, the cooks at home are always free.Tell them what you want to have.The next day, when the food is ready,

their Young Master Hopkins, he had never been picky about food since he was a child; plus his work schedule was usually irregular,

knew that Nanny Faang cared about her very

ask the cook to prepare lunch for me in advance if I want to.Then I can take it to the company to heat it

the Junior Mrs.Hopkins went to work alone,

not go back to the Hopkins family.He had an important dinner party to attend and went

amused the babies as usual, then took a hot bath and went

Patrick came back, it

and two pieces of desserts first, then she had a bowl of rice for dinner.She seemed to like one of the rich dishes tonight.After dinner, she went to the nursery and then chatted with the Old Master for an hour before returning to the Eastern Garden..." Nanny Faang stepped forward and reached out to take Patrick's suit

Mrs.Hopkins should have just fallen asleep" Patrick nodded at her,

only a soft bedside lamp on in

large bed, on which the woman was wrapped in a quilt motionless,

His voice was deep and