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.

had taken a bite of the

to be

clean and pure but it

now, Patrick was

really works.’’ He murmured, his heart

the hospital

and took a deep look at the Grimm Fairy Tale in

he met a couple in the lobby of the hospital, the patient woman acted coquettishly

that time, he thought it was an extremely

bought this

he heard a chuckle from

up, he had already returned to

the door was

packed her things and

Young Madam of the Hopkins Family, but this Mr.Hopkins did not seem to be as sinister

look just

Dickens fell asleep

Christina was sleeping soundly.

Patrick

old witch, took a poisonous apple

and crushed it into pieces with

"F*CK YOU!"

kicked Connie

Suddenly, the dream changed.

and a

"Prince Charming?"

and she looked forward to seeing the man

man's cold face, Christina panicked and screamed as if she

screamed and opened her eyes, only to

morning light shone in, and the clock on the wall showed that it was 7:00

alone in the ward

lay on the bed and took a few deep breaths, her heart

back my gentle Prince

a little angry

opinion, if Patrick was riding a horse, he should

and sinister temperament more like that of the god of

up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash

rounds of the wards at 8:00,

as she sat back on the

subconsciously looked up at the

It was only 7:30.

should not

open with a click, and

is he

was looking at

with a cold face, he walked

was a little frightened

are

soon as he came over, he bent over

hands were still moving around her

nervously pushed

only thing

on guard and repelled him, he

and Chandler

heard him say this, she lowered her head and noticed that the collar

long fingers were indeed

do

a woman.It shouldn't matter

brought in some injection bottles

at each other

front of her away, feeling both embarrassed and angry,

Patrick insisted, "Don't move!"

that Christina was embarrassed, the nurse quickly helped her to have an

had a boyfriend

your voice down.Stop

in the hospital had been very excited

hear them

eaten all day yesterday.He had brought dinner for two, but

of my

Patrick did bring dinner for two last night.Was he planning to have dinner with me here?’

the balcony of the

was making a phone

the company had something urgent that he shall deal

bee, he really shouldn't

you staring at

Charles came in, he laughed and teased

speechless and she didn't show any respect to

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