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 and did

It was just...

was no such a day because she would leave

of Patrick, Christina

he got up from the sofa

do you

at the man

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

speeding scenery through the car

The car drove smoothly.

back and

him to pick him up, he must be in a

thought of Christina.Did that woman provoke him again?

Christina to the Fire

peacemaker and took the

I harsh

suddenly interrupted him

eyebrow and did not know

who had always been indifferent to anyone, suddenly asked if he was being too

heard that you almost

curiously, "Did you know Christina

seemed really nervous that

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

about women.For women, they know your feelings only when you tell them in words." Mr.Shepherd

and used to commanding people, and he probably didn't understand how

know her

cold and he suddenly turned to look at

displeased

"No, I don't."

the Lantern Festival, Patrick had gone to Paris on

his grandpa asked him to attend the class

home and found the

"Where is she?"

to the Hopkins Family, looked at the old man leisurely trimming the potted

put his potted plant back on

didn't hear Patrick's question, he turned

"How's your grandfather?"

in good health.Thank

Charles immediately replied respectfully.

frowned impatiently and

did she go?"

your

and continued to

was sweating a little, and under great pressure, he whispered, "My parents

are your three brothers

Mr.Hopkins kept asking him.

Charles's face was twisted.

want to talk to

him as a shield? He looked up at Patrick,

I told you

a dog and needs you to send someone to walk her every

"She's pregnant..."

a complicated expression.When he came

care about the child in her

raised his eyebrows and

don't think you care about her.You even had sex with that Cecilia in the car.How can you care about your wife

each other,

rest innocent outsiders

The butler sighed helplessly.

hospital this morning with a sudden

Patrick's face was complicated.

did go back to C

the hospital

and she didn't go in to disturb her since she was accompanied

should