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.

read that Snow White had taken a bite of the poisoned apple, Patrick's deep eyes lit

seemed to

a surprising expression was clean and pure but it was unlikely to appear on his

now, Patrick was a

He murmured, his heart throbbing with

woman in the hospital bed

look at the Grimm Fairy Tale

a couple in the lobby of the hospital, the patient woman acted coquettishly and asked

was an extremely childish

somehow, he bought

heard a chuckle

looked up, he had already returned to that cold and

the

her

and nurses here all knew that this ward was occupied by the Young Master and Young Madam of the Hopkins Family, but this

just

asleep and didn't

Christina was sleeping soundly.

that Patrick read in the

the old witch, took a poisonous apple and let

apple and crushed it into pieces

"F*CK YOU!"

Connie in

Suddenly, the dream changed.

and a man slowly approached her on

"Prince Charming?"

and she looked forward to seeing

when she saw the man's cold face, Christina panicked and screamed as if she saw a ghost, "I

opened her eyes, only to find

clock on the wall showed

was alone in the ward

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

me back my gentle

a little

dream of Patrick? In her opinion, if

make his cold and sinister temperament more like that of the god

to the bathroom to

wards at 8:00, she stayed

as she sat back on the bed, the door to

looked up at the clock on the

It was only 7:30.

not be at work

was open with a click, and

him.What is he doing here

Patrick was looking at

a cold face, he walked quickly

frightened by

are

he bent over and

still moving around

pushed

only thing he thoughtin the

saw that she was on guard and repelled

up, Charles and Chandler

this, she lowered her head and

fingers were indeed

do

shouldn't matter if I see

brought in some injection bottles and

and the nurse looked at each other and Christina's

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

Patrick insisted, "Don't move!"

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

I had a boyfriend like

voice down.Stop dreaming.That's Patrick

hospital had been very

vaguely hear them

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

of my business!’’

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

looked over to the balcony of the

making

had something urgent that he

he really shouldn't stay here and waste

why are you

soon as Charles came in, he laughed and teased

and she didn't show any respect

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