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."

tugged at

rare for her

her unhappy expression, Nanny Faang

that Young Master Patrick

all knew that Patrick had a special hobby, which was her attachment to

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

Faang frowned

catch a cold in the pool this

"It could be."

didn't know what was wrong,

Clang, clang, clang 

on the bedside

startled and turned stiffly

of anything since she was a child, except for weird

the Dickens Family really couldn't make her behave, they would tell her ghost stories to scare

her

huddling on

as if she had

have a

Christina didn't answer her.

whether she should get closer to

and weird things, and she immediately

Patrick who sent

Faang took the phone from the bedside table for

Christina glanced at it.

from Patrick's cell phone

Inexplicably, Christina calmed down.

couldn't help complaining, "Why did he text me

Nanny Faang chuckled.

Christina would

Young Master Patrick failed to scare

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

after drinking the hot soup, Christina frowned, put down her phone, and

"Go out now?"

asked me to go to Gordon

were in the back garden this afternoon, she couldn't understand

the message he sent to her on his cell

man Larry scolded Patrick

to Larry's wine party to take revenge on him? But it was a little strange.No matter what grudge Patrick had with Larry, he

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

thinking

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

Madam, the

and walked with her through

messing up their clothes and splashing them in

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