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 to be

Nanny Faang felt like

that Young Master Patrick can't

had a special hobby, which was her attachment to

to listen to these jokes.She lowered her head and was

frowned

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

"It could be."

in a low voice.She didn't know what

Clang, clang, clang 

the bedside table suddenly

and turned stiffly to

been afraid of anything since she was a child,

a child, and people in the Dickens Family really couldn't make

made her suffer

her huddling on the sofa and

as if she

you have

Christina didn't answer her.

whether she

her mind was full of strange and weird things,

Young Master Patrick who sent you

Faang took the phone from the

Christina glanced at it.

indeed from Patrick's

Inexplicably, Christina calmed down.

complaining, "Why did he text me at this time to

Nanny Faang chuckled.

didn't expect Christina would be

their Young Master Patrick failed to scare her by

of soup for her and

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

"Go out now?"

me to go to Gordon

back garden this afternoon, she couldn't

his cell phone, and it seemed that this so-called

Patrick for no reason last

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 get

asked me to come over now.It might

stopped thinking about

be there,

Madam, the

Faang told the driver something and walked with her through the

was blowing hard, messing up their clothes and splashing them in the face

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