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

was rare for her to

expression, Nanny Faang

Young Master Patrick can't

a special hobby, which was

was in no mood to listen to these jokes.She lowered her head and was

Faang frowned

you catch a cold in the pool this

"It could be."

a low voice.She didn't know what was wrong, but her whole body felt

Clang, clang, clang 

the bedside

and turned stiffly to look

been afraid of anything since she

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

made her suffer

saw her huddling on the

if she had

you have a

Christina didn't answer her.

the phone and struggled whether she should get

and weird things,

Master Patrick who sent you

the phone from the bedside

Christina glanced at it.

was indeed from Patrick's cell

Inexplicably, Christina calmed down.

help complaining, "Why did he text me at

Nanny Faang chuckled.

didn't expect Christina would

failed to

Faang continued to fill a bowl of soup for her and put it on

to tell her to calm down after drinking the hot soup, Christina frowned, put down her phone, and said first,

"Go out now?"

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

this afternoon, she couldn't

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

scolded Patrick for

But it was a little strange.No matter what grudge Patrick

me to come over now.It might be urgent.Nanny Faang, get the driver

stopped thinking about

needed her to be there, of course, she would offer

Young Madam, the

driver something and walked with

messing up their clothes and splashing them in the face with

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