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

for her

expression, Nanny

Patrick can't see you

had a special hobby, which was

listen to these

Faang frowned

don't look well.Did you catch a cold

"It could be."

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

Clang, clang, clang 

phone on the

stiffly to look at the

been afraid of anything since she was

a child, and people in the Dickens Family really couldn't make her behave, they would tell her ghost stories to scare

her suffer from

Faang saw her huddling on the

if she

you have

Christina didn't answer her.

whether she should get closer to it or

of strange and weird things, and she

was Young Master Patrick who sent

Faang took the phone from

Christina glanced at it.

was indeed from

Inexplicably, Christina calmed down.

took the phone, and couldn't help complaining, "Why did he text me at this time

Nanny Faang chuckled.

would

Master Patrick failed

of soup for her and put it on the

about to tell her to calm down after drinking the hot soup, Christina

"Go out now?"

me to go to Gordon Hotel

garden this afternoon, she

he sent to her on his cell phone, and it seemed that this so-called wine party

fat man Larry scolded Patrick for no reason

But it was a little strange.No matter what grudge Patrick had with Larry,

to come over now.It might be urgent.Nanny Faang,

stopped thinking about

her to be there, of course, she would

Young Madam, the

walked with her

clothes

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