Spoil My Errant Wife
Chapter 9: Take off Your Clothes
Mr.Hopkins glanced at her, and it seemed he didn't mind her overhearing.
He warned told her in a dignified voice, "You should avoid using smartphones too much since you're pregnant."
And he looked at the cell phone that had fallen on the floor.
Christina quickly picked up the phone.
"I see," she replied obediently.
"Ma'am, it's nearing the new year.We've arranged your wedding after the new year.Because you're pregnant and shouldn't walk a lot, the wedding will be simple.We'll only entertain some important guests.After the baby is born, we'll hold another grand banquet for the baby's first-month birthday.’ The old butler told her about the wedding.
"Okay."
Christina followed their arrangements, and she thought after the baby was born, she probably had have left Hopkins Family.
But as the new year approached, Christina remembered something else.
She thought her aunt might have already returned to the apartment.
"About your aunt..."
The old butler seemed to have guessed what she was thinking about and said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on her with a look.
"Your aunt Betty has a heart attack.We've already sent someone to contact the hospital and are actively looking for a suitable source of heart..."
When Christina heard this, she was stunned and her eyes turned red.
What she had been most worried about was her aunt's illness, which had worsened over the past few years.
But she had nothing could do but watch her relatives become increasingly haggard and thin.
"Thank you."
She lowered her head and said in a choked voice.
She never thought that Mr.Hopkins would be willing to help her aunt.
If he could really save her aunt's life, she could do anything for him.
Christina looked up at Mr.Hopkins sitting on the sofa again and asked carefully, "Grandpa, can I go back?"
Mr.Hopkins looked at her in a dignified manner and narrowed his eyes.
He did not answer.
Instead, he turned his head and ignored her.
Christina was a little anxious when she saw that the venerable old man ignored her.
"We will not confine your freedom,’ said the old butler kindly.
Then the butler ordered a maid outside the door to call the driver to take her back to the small apartment in the old district.
Christina cast a grateful glance at the old butler and respectfully said to Mr.Hopkins, "Grandpa, I'll go back very soon.’’ Christina's footsteps were stiff and she followed the maid to the door.
"Do I look so terrifying?!"
Just as Christina walked out of the door, Mr.Hopkins asked with dissatisfaction in a deep voice, "Is she afraid of me?!"
The old butler could not help but laugh.
"Old Master, except Young Master, everyone is afraid of you."
Even the top businessmen respected and feared the Old Master in Hopkins Family.
Besides, Christina was just a woman.
Well, the Old Master and Young Master of the Hopkins Family had the same temperament and were unapproachable.
"Old Master, you seem to like Christina very much.’
"Who said I liked her?"
Mr.Hopkins's expression was complicated and he glared at the butler.
Christina is
butler chuckled and
own apartment by a driver from the Hopkins
stop here? I'll go
spoke to the
Hopkins Family's luxurious car would definitely provoke gossip from the neighbors.She didn't like the glare of
Young Madam.I'll wait for you
driver agreed and reminded her to be
with a child of the Hopkins
to her, no one could afford the
him, opened
building didn't have an elevator, and even the streetlights
district and far from the
fifth floor and took out the key to open the
Christina was happy.
aunt probably had come back from the
"Auntie, are you back?"
open and
as she entered, she saw a man standing in the small living
looked at the man and put
are
voice was full
but did
her with
aunt were living in such a small and dilapidated apartment, which was
married him, she never asked for money from
had never really
Christina was 1.68 meters tall and
and she was more
you are not welcome
looked at her, and she said
knew that this key was given to him by
when your aunt gave me the key, she asked me
looked at her
pretend that you care about me.’’ Christina didn't want
is too shabby for you, Mr.Hampton.’’ Cory felt guilty when she
was used
feeling for him to hear her cold
had married his cousin, and the
because you married my cousin,
Cory was jealous.
really think that you've become upper class, don't you? Patrick has just taken over the company.He's competing with my mother and the others for power.You're just a pawn
teeth and scolding, "That's enough.Get out
a step forward.She reached out and quickly
push him out of the room, Cory held her in
you're mad at me, but I'm doing it for your own good.I'll give you three million.With that, You and your aunt can leave here and live a better life somewhere else.’ Christina
urgent sound
you hugging
nervously
noticed that Cory's gaze
her to leave? She is so poor.She must need the money.” With that, Carrie took out a check from
at the check
am, I am better
Carrie and subconsciously helped
at me and don't target Carrie.Carrie is a good woman.It was she who asked me to
and said, "Cory, do you want to
she tore the check into pieces and scattered them to
her? Cory, you know nothing! It's been three years, and you don't know anything about me.You never care about
been disdainful to know me,
you now, I'm the
in a
suddenly turned around, her back against his chest, her hands clutching his front collar and his
her right foot back and threw
man over her shoulder
Bang!
stupid as I used to be.You'd better not
out in
was shocked when his back hurt from the collision, and he looked up
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