Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 69: Lie on the Bed 

Christina had dinner in Hopkins Family.

Although she was not as restrained as she used to be, she watched her manners carefully, not daring to be rude.

Patrick and Mr.Hopkins paid great attention to table etiquette.They ate elegantly with chopsticks and rarely talked.

She stuffed a spoonful of nutritious porridge into her mouth and secretly looked at the man beside her from the corner of her eyes.

Patrick didn't seem to have any appetite.

He only chewed on a few vegetables and then put down his chopsticks.

Christina's eyes suddenly lit up.

She seemed to notice that Patrick's brows were slightly knit as if he was holding back something.

Even there was a little sweat on his forehead...

Christina peered into his eyes and unconsciously leaned closer to him.

"Christina, what are you looking at?"

Mr.Hopkins sitting opposite her asked in a calm voice, feeling that she was not decent with her body leaned when having dinner.

Patrick turned his head and happened to have eye contact with Christina.

Suddenly, his eyes met hers.

They were surprised at first, then Christina blushed and turned away quickly and guiltily as if she had done something wrong.

"Nothing."

She glanced around awkwardly and then her eyes fell at the pot of delicious sea cucumber stew on the table.She made an excuse.

"I want some soup..."

The maid, who was at the side, heard her and immediately went forward to fill her a bowl.

Although she should avoid certain food during pregnancy, she could have this chicken stewed with sea cucumber.

But the soup was very hot.

To cover up her behavior, Christina lowered her head and leaned closer to the bowl of soup, blowing it continuously, looking like she was greedy and really wanted to drink it.

"Take your time.” Patrick stood up from his chair and his voice was a little hoarse.

He left the table and placed his not-so-hot bowl of soup in front of Christina.

Christina slightly widened her eyes and raised her face, but her face happened to touch Patrick's retracted hand.

"Your hand is so hot” She said subconsciously.

She frowned slightly and looked straight at him.

Patrick seemed to be hiding something that he didn't want people to know.

He looked cold-faced and unhappy.

Not wanting to look at her, he quickly turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, did you catch a cold because of soaking in the river before..."

Christina remembered that when she was discharged from the hospital, Charles said that Patrick had a bit of cold.

She moved very quickly, as if it was her instinctive reaction, and reached out to grab Patrick's wrist.

In the middle of what Christina said, his face suddenly changed and he suddenly stood up from his chair.

"You have a high fever!"

Patrick heard her exclamation, and his face was a little unhappy.

With a wave of his right hand, he tried to get rid of her.

"Let go."

His deep voice was hoarse.

But she held on tight, or perhaps Patrick didn't use too much force.

Christina only felt his skin hot, and anxiety and nervousness welled up in her heart.

"Patrick, have you taken any antipyretic?"

Patrick didn't answer her.

He looked annoyed.

you

to have lost his

used his other hand to remove

Christina was pushed away by

have no right

to be disgusted

Christina felt so aggrieved.

want to

around quickly, stepped away, and walked towards

expression

with something.She lunged forward again and wrapped her

froze in place

the other servants of Hopkins Family standing

all eyes fixed on Christina, wondering

tightly in this

shouted nervously at Mr.Hopkins, "Grandpa, he has

man at the table was stunned for a moment, then frowned.Christina had

Old Master was used to it, he put down his chopsticks and said,

"Christina "

turned his head sideways,

name in a low voice, looking clearly dissatisfied with

who

whatever you want.I'm just so

face was full

with her clear eyes looking straight

know that a

to have remembered something, and she

took him to

been burnt out and

almost screamed out as if she was angry at the

Patrick had mixed feelings.

the hands she

her

she so nervous because of me?' "Patrick, you have to have an

sounded serious.Patrick didn't know if it was because of his high

people leaving, then

of them were a little

pleased and his appetite

his chopsticks and picked up a piece of

Sure enough.

wife, Patrick was more

dragged back to the bedroom

over

it was not a serious illness, so the doctor just

stood by, looking at the

worried and urged Patrick to have

the doctor

his eyes fell on the infusion set in his

he couldn't work

was in a bad mood and she asked softly like a good wife, which was rarely happened in usual, "Do you want

He ignored her.

the two bottles of potions on the iron frame,

a lot

it will be more comfortable

to ask him

his eyebrows and stared at the face

was really worried

He felt somewhat touched.

reason, Patrick

you

on it..Or do you prefer cold

She was very noisy.

on a wide

high fever and had no

heard the woman beside

"Patrick..."

bed and saw that he had closed his eyes and had not spoken, so she called out his name in a

"Anything else?"

the bed had a high fever so his voice was a little hoarse, but it was easy to detect the anger and impatience in his

nothing.I had thought you were

to reflect on

won't disturb you.I'm going

"Wait a minute."

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