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

her unhappy expression, Nanny Faang felt

a pity that Young Master Patrick can't

had a special

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

frowned

madam, you don't look well.Did you catch

"It could be."

what was wrong,

Clang, clang, clang 

the bedside

stiffly

anything since she

in the Dickens Family really couldn't make her behave, they would

made her suffer from

her huddling on the sofa

was as if she had been terrified by

have

Christina didn't answer her.

and struggled whether she should get closer to

mind was full of strange and weird things, and she immediately

was Young Master Patrick who sent you a

the phone from the bedside table for

Christina glanced at it.

was indeed from Patrick's

Inexplicably, Christina calmed down.

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

Nanny Faang chuckled.

expect Christina would be scared

Patrick failed to scare her

a bowl of soup for her and put it on the

the hot soup, Christina frowned, put down her phone, and said first, "No

"Go out now?"

and said, "Yes, going out now.Patrick asked me to go to Gordon Hotel now.He said he would need

back garden this afternoon, she couldn't understand what Patrick was

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

scolded Patrick for no reason last

going 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 would never let her

asked me to come over now.It might be urgent.Nanny

stopped thinking about

be there, of course,

Young Madam, the

Faang told the driver something and walked with her through the Eastern Garden

messing up their clothes and splashing them in the face with some light

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