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 hear

seemed to have lost

he used his other hand to remove

Christina was pushed away

right to ask about

be disgusted by her

Christina felt so aggrieved.

to want to see

turned around quickly, stepped away, and walked towards the door

expression on

have a contest with something.She lunged forward again and wrapped her

froze in

the other servants of Hopkins Family standing

rushed over, all eyes fixed on Christina, wondering if their usually grumpy young

hugged him tightly

nervously at Mr.Hopkins, "Grandpa, he

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

if Old Master was used to it, he put

"Christina "

turned his head sideways, his

gritted his teeth and shouted her name in a low voice, looking clearly

the women who pestered him

whatever you want.I'm

was full

with her clear

that a high fever can kill people

seemed to have remembered something, and

one took him to see

had been burnt out and

screamed out as if she was angry at

Patrick had mixed feelings.

she was holding on to his

could feel her

nervous because of me?' "Patrick, you have to have an intravenous drip

of his high fever or some other reason, but he let Christina

table, Mr.Hopkins looked at the two people

them were

and his appetite improved a

his chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef to chew

Sure enough.

his wife,

dragged back to the bedroom by

the doctor came over and took Patrick's

it was not a serious illness, so the doctor just prescribed some medicine for

by, looking at the thermometer showing 39

worried and urged

the strange atmosphere, the doctor and the

very happy, especially when his eyes

it, he couldn't

and she asked softly like a good

He ignored her.

the two bottles of potions on the iron frame, he calculated

still had a lot

more comfortable to lie on

to ask

at the face in front of

really

He felt somewhat touched.

reason, Patrick

are you feeling any

hot.How about I put a fever pad on it..Or do you prefer cold water or alcohol to

She was very noisy.

on a wide

a high fever

and only heard the woman beside him nagging and

"Patrick..."

and saw that he had closed his eyes and had not spoken, so she

"Anything else?"

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

had thought you were asleep, so

to reflect on

disturb you.I'm going out.You

"Wait a minute."

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