Spoil My Errant Wife

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 walked towards the

him in a voice of complicated emotions

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

angry and decadence he had yesterday.He turned on the tap in the small kitchen

exactly do you

stood behind him, a little afraid to approach

seem to hear her question, and his expression was calm.He looked down at his expensive Patek Philippe watch and whispered, "It's almost 12 o'clock.Christina, wait for me for a while.I'll be

His voice was light.

if cooking was his usual

that this Young Master, Cory, never

"What's wrong with you?"

and snatch the

you don't

on his face, and he said slowly.It sounded like he was trying to coax

to eat today.Give me these ingredients.You can

beside him with a

ferocious Australian lobster

know how to

and his fingers were bleeding as his fingers were stabbed by the hard shell of the

messing around!" Christina couldn't bear to

big kitchen knife and cut the

know how

when she saw Patrick fry soft-shelled crabs

looked a

from your aunt that you

looked at him and found that he had

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

bad about being tricked by Patrick,

didn't want to get involved with him

want this lobster

patiently as if he had not heard her at

at his

his clumsy movements as he tried to hold

don't eat seafood

suddenly raised her voice and

the smile

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 would be a

Christina couldn't

quickly and dragged him out the

don't go crazy

so angry that she slammed the door and

came from the

of the door screamed out like he was out of control but occasionally, he would soften his

I'm not messing around anymore.I listen to you.Whatever you like, I

the end, he could not suppress his anger and

him and looked at the shaking iron

Patrick did, and Cory,

didn't want to

threw the big bag

voice still rang

had to pester her

usually fierce, she hated the softness deep in her heart the

of ingredients expressionlessly, picked out some vegetables and beef, and decided to make her own

there were some instant noodles at

them into the

vegetables became

she would

my husband"As she chewed on the horrible beef,

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

been a long time since the last time she came back

Family was too

her a sense

and went back to her

Gradually, she became sleepy.

time she woke up, it was

"Oh no."

that

from the bed, tidied up her clothes, grabbed her bag,

she opened the door, she

old apartment had been out for a long time, and the light was a little dim at sunset,