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 lit up

seemed to be

pure but it

now, Patrick was

He murmured, his heart

in the

a deep look at the Grimm

couple in the lobby of the hospital, the patient woman acted coquettishly and asked her boyfriend to tell her a story to

time, he thought it was an extremely childish and unscientific

somehow, he bought this

heard a chuckle from the

he had already returned to that cold

at the door was

her things

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

surprised look just now was inexplicably

asleep and didn't see

Christina was sleeping soundly.

scene that Patrick read in the story

poisonous

the poisoned apple and crushed it into pieces with one

"F*CK YOU!"

Connie

Suddenly, the dream changed.

stone bridge, and a man slowly approached

"Prince Charming?"

fell in love with that man, and she looked

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

opened her eyes, only

on the wall showed that it was 7:00

the ward and

few deep breaths, her heart still

me back my gentle Prince

a little angry

if Patrick was riding

temperament more like that of

went to the bathroom to

had to make the rounds of the wards at

the bed, the door to

subconsciously looked up at the clock on

It was only 7:30.

doctor should not be

was open with a click, and Christina

he

looking at her, his face suddenly

a cold face, he walked

a little frightened by his imposing

are

he came over, he bent

hands were still moving around her

nervously pushed

thing he thoughtin

saw that she was on guard and repelled

Chandler are

and noticed that the collar

fingers were indeed just

didn't do anything

shouldn't matter if I

some

each other and Christina's

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

Patrick insisted, "Don't move!"

nurse quickly helped her to have

had a boyfriend

down.Stop dreaming.That's

the hospital had been very excited

could vaguely hear

didn’t seem to have eaten all day yesterday.He had brought dinner for

none of

bring dinner for two last night.Was he

to the balcony

was making

the company had something urgent

bee, he really shouldn't stay here and

are you staring at Patrick

soon as Charles came in, he laughed and

speechless and she didn't show any respect to

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