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.

a bite of the poisoned

seemed to be

clean and pure but it was unlikely to appear

was a

works.’’ He murmured,

the

her eyes and took a deep look at the Grimm

of the hospital, the patient woman acted coquettishly and asked her boyfriend to tell

time, he thought it was

somehow, he bought this Grimm

a chuckle from

had already returned

at the

packed her things

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

surprised look just now was

asleep

Christina was sleeping soundly.

dreamed of the scene that Patrick read in

old witch, took a poisonous apple and let her eat

the poisoned apple and crushed it into

"F*CK YOU!"

kicked Connie in

Suddenly, the dream changed.

stone bridge, and a man slowly approached her on a white

"Prince Charming?"

love with that man, and she looked forward to seeing the

Christina panicked and screamed as if she saw a ghost, "I

eyes, only to find

clock on the wall showed

the

took a few deep

my

a

if Patrick was riding a horse, he should

cold and sinister temperament more like that of

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

to make the rounds of the wards at 8:00,

as she sat back on the bed,

subconsciously looked up at the

It was only 7:30.

not

with a click, and Christina

is he

Patrick was looking at her, his face

a cold face, he

was a little frightened by his imposing

what are

came over, he bent over and leaned

still

pushed

only thing he thoughtin the

saw that she was on guard and repelled him,

Chandler are

him say this, she lowered her head and noticed that the collar of her gown was wide

were indeed just buttoning

do anything

matter if I see

nurse brought in some injection bottles and

nurse looked at each other

feeling both embarrassed and angry, "Okay, the top button doesn't need to be

Patrick insisted, "Don't move!"

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

I had a

your voice down.Stop dreaming.That's Patrick

in the hospital had been very excited

could vaguely hear them talking

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

is none of

for two last night.Was he planning

to the balcony

was making

seemed that the company had something urgent that

bee, he really shouldn't stay here and

you

came in, he laughed

didn't

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