Spoil My Errant Wife

Crystal called the Hopkins family.

The phone was received by Nanny Faang from the Eastern Garden.

Nanny Faang had a rather kind attitude, and Crystal felt that Nanny Faang was the only one in the Hopkins family who was relatively friendly.

"You mean, Junior Mrs.Hopkins..."

Nanny Faang was used to addressing Christina Junior Mrs.Hopkins, but this time she switched awkwardly.

"You mean Miss Dickens is missing?" Crystal's voice appeared sullen.She didn't like people from the Hopkins family.

However, since she was now asking for help, she tried to speak ina friendly tone.

"Well, here's the thing.She hasn't recovered yet and has been very weak.I'm afraid something might happen to her if she runs around.The last time she left, she went to the Hopkins family.So this time, I just wanted to call and ask if she had been there.Nanny Faang, could you please help me ask the security guards at the Hopkins family gate? They should know..."

"Don't hang up.I'll ask on the house calls."

Nanny Faang came up with a positive answer.

Crystal was relieved to hear that she was willing to help.

Those people in the Hopkins family were indeed too lofty and distant, and one might feel especially humble every time asking them for help, which was so terrible that people would rather lead an ordinary life.

"She didn't come."

Soon, Nanny Faang got the result.

Christina didn't go to the Hopkins family, then she probably wouldn't go to find Patrick again, would she? Crystal herself was not so sure and hesitated for a while.

"Well, if you could ask Patrick..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Nanny Faang, who had already guessed that she was going to ask on the other end, took the initiative to refuse.

"Miss Zhu, I will try my best to help, but we servants have no right to interfere in our young master's affairs."

Crystal listened and remained silent for along time.

She didn't want to make things difficult for others, but the reply sounded bitterly disappointing.

In a low voice, she sneered, "I recall that Christina and Patrick haven't officially signed to divorce yet"

Were they afraid that she would cling to the Hopkins family so they were so eager to disassociate with her? Nanny Faang lapsed into awkward silence when she heard this.

It was true that they had not officially divorced, but the news she had heard these days denoted that Christina could hardly stay in the Hopkins family anymore because Young Master Hopkins was very repulsed by a "strange woman."

"What happened?"

of the Hopkins family Eastern Garden

in the living room with a strange expression, so she cried out

Faang looked up and was taken aback for a moment before she called out,

clearly heard "Miss Parker" and

this Parker again! She was annoying like a haunting ghost, irritating Crystal

"Nothing.Thank you.I'm hanging up."

emotions and her tone was cold.She hung up the phone without waiting for

the beeps in the telephone

"Who called just now?"

over straight away,

was now living in the guest room of the Hopkins family's main residence, and she acted like she was the hostess

replied truthfully, "It's a

"Crystal Zhu?"

who it was, knowing that Christina

"Yes"

her and suddenly thought of

with her, "Miss Parker, you're going to see Young Master Hopkins, aren't you? Could you please help me pass

"What's the matter?"

had always been tactful in treating people and

Faang was in need of

but don't be too anxious.I'll tell him if there's anything, it's

want to ask Young Master Hopkins if he knows

Nanny Faang said that,

said in astonishment,

just now and it seems that Miss Dickens is not in good health.So she is worried that something will happen to her if she loiters outside alone...Christian had lived in the Hopkins family for nearly a year, and she had especially spent a long time in the Eastern

Patrick right now, and

that, she turned

looked at Barbara's delicate figure walking upstairs step by

maybe because Christina used

they were

not in the

and reminded the one

nursery on the

still walked up the stairs calmly, but her footsteps were a little

the third floor of the Eastern Garden, there was a nursery room of more than 200 square meters, adorably decorated in various colors featuring a fairy tale, with all kinds of fluffy toys of cartoon characters,

elaborately prepared, yet now

window was open and streams

and the beams shone on the man's tall profile, who was standing in front of a light blue wardrobe with two

"What's the matter?"

not turn around but asked

the two small clothes in