Spoil My Errant Wife

"Why can't I play the piano in front of Patrick?"

Christina did not expect that Mr.Hopkins had actually ordered someone to buy a piano and asked her to play a cannon.

She thought she played well, but the butler on the side was nervous.

The butler looked a little embarrassed.

"Because Patrick hates..."

"Why can't Patrick's birthday be celebrated? The Hopkins Family doesn't celebrate the Lantern Festival?"

Christina looked at the butler curiously.

"This, this is actually..."

The butler's voice was muffled.

"Are you very concerned about that bastard?"

Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Mr.Hopkins took a sip of tea, put down the white jade teacup, raised his eyebrows, and asked back.

Christina looked a little awkward and immediately denied, "No"

"Ma'am, Patrick doesn't like others to interfere..."

The butler sighed as he spoke.

"Keeping me in dark, poker face."

Christina immediately muttered in a low voice.

Mr.Hopkins felt the same way and cursed angrily, "I don't know his bad temper inherited from who.Putting a poker face all day."

"Old man, that's not what you used to say..."

When the butler saw that the two of them were on the same page, he couldn't help but laugh, then picked up a photo album and handed it to Christina.

Christina took the photo album, opened it, and glanced at it casually.

She couldn't help but be surprised.

"This kid is Patrick!"

In the photo, a little boy about three years old, dressed in a light blue sailor suit and wearing a small-cap, obediently stood at the entrance of a private kindergarten.

He had a tender, fair face, bright eyes and smiled shyly at the camera.

Christina was a little excited.

She grabbed the photo album and took a closer look.

"Is this really Patrick's, that poker face?"

The boy in the photo album was so cute and adorable, how could he...

Seeing Christina so excited, the butler could not help but sigh, "Patrick was very quiet when he was a child, but then he was kidnapped..."

At this point, Mr.Hopkins looked at the butler with a serious look in his eyes.

The butler immediately shut up and dared not speak.

Christina's eyes flashed with astonishment as she looked at Mr.Hopkins.

She kept asking carefully, "Grandpa, was Patrick kidnapped?"

Kidnapping a child from a rich family was an occasional piece of news, but this one didn’t seem like a normal kidnapping.

Mr.Hopkins did not answer her, but looked up at the black grand piano opposite him, his dark eyes suppressing a painful memory.

The butler looked at Christina and said slowly, "Ma'am, don't blame Patrick for being too cold.He just hid too many secrets..."

"Maybe someday he'll tell you."

heard him say that

It was just...

because she would

Patrick, Christina felt a

the antique clock on the left, he got up

do you want to

airport, looked at the man

the Hopkins House.'' Patrick had just gotten off the plane, and there was a

the speeding scenery through the car window, his expression

The car drove smoothly.

looked back and noticed Patrick's

to pick him up, he

that woman provoke

I took Christina to the Fire Club that

peacemaker and

I harsh

him

raised an eyebrow and did not know how

been indifferent to anyone, suddenly asked if he was being

you almost got

curiously, "Did

really nervous that

of the car window...Charles shut up when he saw him being like

may not know much about women.For women, they know your feelings only

be concerned about her, but he was cold and used to commanding people, and he probably didn't understand how to care

you know her

he

his displeased tone, weakly distancing

"No, I don't."

the Lantern Festival, Patrick had gone to Paris on a

grandpa asked him to attend

rushed home and

"Where is she?"

Family, looked at the old man leisurely trimming the potted plants

plant back on the

he didn't hear Patrick's question, he

"How's your grandfather?"

is in good

Charles immediately replied respectfully.

frowned impatiently and

she go?"

are your

at Charles and continued

he whispered, "My parents have been on a trip to Europe recently.Everything is fine.Thank

are your three

Mr.Hopkins kept asking him.

Charles's face was twisted.

old man clearly didn't want to

a shield? He looked up at Patrick, who looked

she? Where did she go? I told

you think she is a dog and needs you to send someone to walk her every day?" Mr.Hopkins

"She's pregnant..."

looked at his grandfather with a complicated expression.When he

you care about the child in her belly, or

and glared at his

sex with that Cecilia in the

each other, and their

rest innocent outsiders were

The butler sighed helplessly.

was sent to the hospital this morning with a sudden high blood pressure,

Patrick's face was complicated.

go back to C

straight to the hospital to visit

and she didn't go in to disturb her

thought she should