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.

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

to

expression was clean and pure but it was unlikely to

Patrick was a

really works.’’ He murmured, his heart throbbing

the hospital

eyes and took a deep look at the Grimm Fairy Tale

the patient woman acted coquettishly and asked her boyfriend to tell her a story to coax

he thought it was an

he bought this Grimm

he heard a chuckle from

he had already returned to

nurse at the door

packed her

was occupied by the Young Master and Young Madam of the Hopkins

surprised look just

fell asleep and didn't

Christina was sleeping soundly.

the scene that Patrick read in the

a poisonous apple and let her eat

crushed it into pieces

"F*CK YOU!"

kicked Connie

Suddenly, the dream changed.

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

"Prince Charming?"

love with that man, and she looked forward to seeing

and screamed as if she saw a ghost, "I don't

and opened her eyes, only to find

on the wall showed that it was

the ward and it was

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

my gentle Prince

a little

she dream of Patrick? In her opinion, if Patrick was riding a

would make his cold and sinister temperament

went to the bathroom to brush her teeth

rounds of the wards at 8:00, she stayed in bed obediently after

she sat back on the bed, the door to the ward

subconsciously looked up at the clock

It was only 7:30.

should not be at

with

he doing here

looking at her, his

with a cold face, he walked quickly towards

frightened by his imposing

what are

he came over, he bent over and leaned closer to

were still moving around her

pushed him

sex the only thing he thoughtin

was on guard and

and Chandler are coming over

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

indeed just

didn't do anything

woman.It shouldn't matter if

in some

at each other and Christina's face

in front of her away, 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

I had a boyfriend like

voice down.Stop

in the hospital had been very excited

vaguely hear them talking about

didn’t seem to have eaten all day yesterday.He had brought dinner for two, but the woman refused to

is none of

Patrick did bring dinner for two last night.Was he planning to

the balcony of the

was making a phone

seemed that the company had something urgent

a busy bee, he really shouldn't

you staring at Patrick

soon as Charles came in,

was speechless and she didn't show

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