Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 50: Tell You a Story And...

She looked at him with complicated expressions on her face.

Patrick had a large lunch box in his right hand and a book in his left hand.

‘What is he going to do?’

 "Eat these..""

Patrick opened the lunch box he had brought and placed it directly in front of her.

It sounded like he was ordering her.

"No"

Christina pulled a long face and she didn't know what she was sulking about.

She carried the food made in the hospital, picked up the eggs and pig liver that she hated, and stuffed them directly into her mouth.

At this time, they were in the small side-hall of the ward, where there was a set of simple wooden chairs and a glass tea table.

Dinner brought by Patrick was placed on the tea table, emitting a strong fragrance.

"Miss Dickens, didn't you just say that you dislike the food in our hospital? This Chicken Soup is suitable for you.It's not greasy and it doesn't taste like Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it's made by the chef of a five-star hotel.."

The nurse tried to persuade Christina.

Christina smelled the strong aroma and found that it was exactly the soup she liked.

She did not know what this man was thinking.

But she knew he was never such a kind man.

What if it was poisonous?’ She was a little childish and got ina rage with herself.

"No, I love these."

With a sullen face, she took a large piece of egg into her mouth, chewed it, and pretended that it was delicious.

Patrick remained silent.

Instead, he sat in the chair opposite her and looked at her thoughtfully.

Christina disliked him in her heart even more.

He looked at her and made her unable to go back on her word.

After dinner, she went back into bed and became an obedient patient.

She looked expressionless at the boring TV series.

From time to time, she secretly glanced at the small side-hall.

The man hadn't left yet! The atmosphere in this ward was very weird...

He was in the same space as her, but they were not talking.

She was watching TV absent-mindedly, and he...was reading.

Christina opened her eyes slightly.

‘'He's reading a fairy tale book!’’ 

Just then, Patrick also looked up at her, and their eyes met.

She immediately lay back on the bed with her back to him.

While Patrick approached her with the Grimm's Fairy Tales...

He stood by the bedside.

His beautiful brows on his handsome face slightly drew closer.

It was as if he was struggling with something.

"Do you want to hear a story?" He said in a deep voice.

Christina thought she was hallucinating.

She didn't believe what she heard until the man sat on the chair beside the bed and read the story of Snow White word by word.

This romantic love fairy tale was completely inconsistent with the cold and stern temperament of Mr.Hopkins.

But Christina could tell that he was very attentive and, of course, awkward.

"Why are you reading this? I don't like this story "

She still turned her back to him and muttered to herself, but it was undeniable that a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

White had taken a bite of the poisoned apple, Patrick's deep eyes

seemed to be

but it was unlikely to appear

now, Patrick was a

murmured,

woman in the hospital

took a deep look at the Grimm

patient woman acted coquettishly and asked

time, he thought it was an extremely childish and unscientific

bought this Grimm Fairy

heard a chuckle from

had already

the door was immediately

her things and

and Young Madam of

look just

fell asleep and didn't

Christina was sleeping soundly.

that Patrick read in the story of

a poisonous apple and

poisoned apple and crushed it into

"F*CK YOU!"

kicked Connie in

Suddenly, the dream changed.

on a beautiful stone bridge, and a man slowly

"Prince Charming?"

with that man, and she looked

face, Christina panicked and screamed as if she

eyes, only to find

clock on the wall showed that

was alone in the ward

few deep breaths, her heart still beating

me back my gentle

a little angry

her opinion, if Patrick was riding a horse, he should have a

his cold and sinister temperament more like that of the

up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth

the rounds of the wards at 8:00, she stayed

soon as she sat back on the bed, the door to the ward was

looked up at the clock

It was only 7:30.

not be

with a click, and

him.What is he doing here

was looking at

cold face,

a little frightened by his

what are you

as he came over, he bent

hands were still moving around

pushed him

only thing he thoughtin

that she was on guard and repelled

Chandler are

lowered her head and noticed that the collar of her gown was

long fingers were indeed just buttoning

do

shouldn't matter if

some injection

and the nurse looked at each other

away, feeling both embarrassed and angry, "Okay, the top button

Patrick insisted, "Don't move!"

quickly helped her to have an intravenous

only I had a

down.Stop dreaming.That's Patrick

in the hospital had been very excited these

vaguely hear them talking about

yesterday.He had brought dinner for two, but the woman refused to

none of my

night.Was

over to the balcony of

making a phone

company had something

busy bee, he really shouldn't

why are you staring at Patrick

soon as Charles came in, he

speechless and she didn't

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