In the dimly lit bedroom, her trembling hands slammed on the wall switch, turning on all the headlights.

In an instant, the room was as bright as day.Christina's face turned pale, and she stared at the door in shock.

It was gone.

The dark shadow at the door was gone.

The bright lights around her eased her nerves a little.

She took a deep breath and pinched her thigh with great force.

It hurt, which at least ensured that she wasn't dreaming.

"Is it because I got shocked after falling into the water in the afternoon?"

So was it just an illusion? She got up from the bed and sat on the edge of it.

She was bemused and a little disturbed.

"Nanny Faang, I'm hungry.Get someone to bring me dinner.Hurry up!"

She couldn't care too much, just wanted to ask for a few more people over to build up her courage, pressing the service bell and, with some panic, urging Nanny Faang on the other side.

Nanny Faang had been taking care of her for more than half a year.

It was the first time for her to rush to eat.

She brought two maids with her and rushed over with three dishes and a soup that she had just cooked.

"Young madam, there are still three dishes being cooked.Eat slowly..."

Nanny Faang quickly knocked on the door and walked in, setting up the cutlery for her to eat.

But Nanny Faang found that Christina was sitting on the small sofa with no appetite at all.

"Don't you like these dishes?"

Nanny Faang was stunned for a moment and asked in puzzlement.

Now that the whole the Hopkinses knew about her bad habit of being picky about food, their Young Master Patrick never said a word about it, because the Hopkinses could afford to feed her, no matter how picky she was.

As long as it did not affect the health of the fetus, even Old Master Mr.

Hopkins had no problem with it.

"Then I'll go and ask the cook to cook something else."

Nanny Faang thought for a moment and then turned around to walk out.

"Don't go."

at her

rare for her to

her unhappy expression, Nanny Faang felt

pity that Young Master Patrick can't

special hobby, which was her

mood to listen to these jokes.She lowered

Faang frowned and

don't look well.Did you catch

"It could be."

replied in a low voice.She didn't know what was wrong, but her

Clang, clang, clang 

the bedside table

stiffly to look

since she was a child, except for weird

a child, and people in the Dickens Family really couldn't make her behave, they would

her suffer

her huddling on

if she had been

have

Christina didn't answer her.

phone and struggled whether she should get closer to

her mind was full of strange and weird things,

Young Master Patrick

took the phone from the bedside table for

Christina glanced at it.

was indeed from Patrick's cell phone

Inexplicably, Christina calmed down.

took the phone, and couldn't help complaining, "Why did

Nanny Faang chuckled.

Christina would be scared so

Young Master Patrick failed to

to fill a bowl of soup for

after drinking the hot soup, Christina frowned, put down her phone, and said first, "No need, I'm going

"Go out now?"

again and said, "Yes, going out now.Patrick asked me to go

this afternoon, she couldn't understand what Patrick was

the name Larry in the message he sent to her on his cell phone, and it seemed that

Larry scolded Patrick for

to take revenge on him? But it was a little strange.No matter what grudge Patrick had

now.It might be urgent.Nanny Faang, get the driver

stopped thinking

he really needed her to be there, of course, she would offer her full

Young Madam,

told the driver something and walked

messing up their clothes and splashing

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