Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 77: You Can't Fall in Love with Him 

Christina looked at them suspiciously.Since they didn't want to say anything, she didn't continue to ask.

"Grandpa, I want to go back to my old apartment and pack something up."

"Be careful."

Although Mr.Hopkins pulled a long face all day, he was not as cold and domineering as the rumors.

He was more open and easy to get along with than his grandson.

"Got it."

She answered and followed the driver out.

Yesterday, when she talked to her aunt on the phone and mentioned the past, Christina remembered that her little wooden box had disappeared.

There were so many things that happened in the past few months and she was not sure where she left it.

The car was moving steadily and rapidly.

Ina moment of thought, Christina turned to look out of the window and found that they had arrived at the old house she used to live in.

"I want to stay in the apartment for half a day.You go back first.I'll call you if anything comes up and then you come to pick me up.' As she spoke, she opened the car door and walked out.

"All right.Ma'am, take care."

The driver nodded at her and did not dare to accompany her forcefully.

He stepped on the gas and left quickly.

Christina walked into the dilapidated apartment.

Without an elevator, she could only climb the stairs step by step.

She took the key out of her bag and wondered where her little wooden box was...

"Miss Dickens, you're here."

Amancame out of the opposite door and greeted her with a smile.

Christina didn't know him and he looked like a new resident.

She replied politely, "Hello.”

She took out the key to open the door of her apartment and walked in.

When the door was closed, Christina suddenly realized something, 'How does he know my surname is Dickens?’ Out of curiosity, Christina lay prone on the door.

From the peephole above the door, she could see that the other party had locked the door and gone downstairs.

She didn't think much about it.

Anyway, she would return to the Hopkins Family in the afternoon.

After rummaging through the small apartment twice, she still couldn't find her small wooden box.

"Could it be left in the Hampton Family..."

Feeling a little depressed, she looked up at the electronic clock on the wall.

It was almost noon.

She packed up and stuffed back the clothes which were in a mess as she rummaged through them.

Thinking about it, she felt a little awkward going to the Hampton Family to get her little wooden box.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Christina was Startled and hurried out of the small bedroom.

However, before she could go forward, the door had already been opened with a click.

Who had the key...

"What are you doing here?"

Christina looked at the person in front of her warily and puzzledly, especially when she saw that he was carrying a large bag of fresh ingredients in his right hand.

"I bought some food and came to cook for you."

He seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone sounded very natural.

he spoke, he walked towards

shouted at him in a voice of complicated emotions

really strange today.He was dressed in casual clothes which outlined his

no angry and decadence he had yesterday.He turned on the tap

you

stood behind him, a little afraid to

question, and his expression was calm.He looked down at his expensive Patek Philippe watch and whispered,

His voice was light.

as if cooking

that this Young Master,

"What's wrong with you?"

help but step forward and snatch

I know you don't like

a smile on his face, and he said slowly.It sounded like he was

you like to eat today.Give me these ingredients.You

stood beside him with a

a ferocious Australian lobster on

know how to cook

little confused, and his fingers were bleeding as his fingers were stabbed by

stop messing around!" Christina couldn't bear to see

kitchen knife and

know how

saw Patrick fry soft-shelled crabs for her, she was

a

that you like men

him and found that he had a fawning expression on

said these things to her when they just got married, she would have been

bad about being

didn't want to get involved with him

you want this

to work and asked patiently as if he had not heard her

looked at

as he tried to hold pots and

don't eat seafood

suddenly raised her

smile on Cory's face

Pregnant.

Pregnant with Patrick's child.

longer pretend, he held back his anger and shouted angrily, "If Patrick didn't get in the way, we

couldn't stand

grabbed his arm quickly and dragged

go crazy

was so angry that she slammed the door

banging came from the old

on the other side of the door screamed out like he was out of

messing around anymore.I listen to you.Whatever you like, I can change...We were husband

not suppress his

ignored him and looked at the shaking

things that Patrick did, and Cory,

to talk to them

to clean up and threw the big bag of ingredients into the trash

still rang in her

had to pester her when she went

fierce, she hated the softness deep in her

flipped through the bag of ingredients expressionlessly, picked out some vegetables and beef, and decided

that there were some

them into the pot and

vegetables became a little yellow,

left, she

find a cook to be my husband"As

a long time ago, so her birthday wishes in her third year of high school were to ask God to give her aman who could cook well and be obedient.But then she didn't know who took the wish card.Christina thought that maybe some

last time she came back to this small

Family was too big

back to here gave her a sense

to her little room, preparing to lie down for a

Gradually, she became sleepy.

time she woke up, it

"Oh no."

promised the old man that

bed, tidied up her clothes, grabbed her bag, opened the door,

as soon as she opened the door, she smelled

for a long time, and the light was a little dim

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