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

“ Christina shouted at him in a voice of complicated

strange today.He was dressed in casual

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

do you

behind him, a little afraid to

looked down at his expensive Patek Philippe watch and

His voice was light.

was as if cooking was his

this Young Master, Cory, never had the

"What's wrong with you?"

couldn't help but step forward and snatch the

I know you don't

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

like to eat today.Give me these

him with a

She looked at a ferocious Australian lobster on the table which

didn't know how to cook at

as his

messing around!" Christina couldn't bear to

grabbed the big kitchen knife and cut the poor

know

time when she saw Patrick fry soft-shelled

a

aunt that you

that he had a fawning expression on

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

you feel bad about being tricked by Patrick, but it's

to get involved with him

you want this lobster steamed or

and asked patiently as if he had

looked at his

his clumsy movements as he tried to

don't eat seafood

suddenly raised her voice and

moment, the smile

Pregnant.

Pregnant with Patrick's child.

could no longer pretend, he held back his anger and shouted angrily, "If

couldn't

his arm quickly and

go crazy

so angry that she slammed the door and locked

banging came from the old

other side of the door screamed out like he was out of control but occasionally,

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

not suppress

him and looked at the shaking iron door, feeling

that Patrick did, and Cory,

didn't want to talk to

into the kitchen to clean up and threw the

annoying voice still

probably had to pester her

usually fierce, she hated the softness deep

expressionlessly, picked out some vegetables and beef, and decided to make

remembered that there were some instant noodles

them into the

to chew and the vegetables became a little yellow, she had

Cory left, she would go

cook to be my husband"As she chewed

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 unscrupulous person got and ruined her wish card, so her wish

the last time she

too big and

back to here gave her

she cleaned up and went back to her little room, preparing to lie down

Gradually, she became sleepy.

time she woke up,

"Oh no."

that she

her clothes, grabbed her bag, opened the door, and walked

soon as she opened the door, she smelled a strong

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