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?"

gate of the Hopkins family Eastern Garden trotted a

room with a strange expression, so she cried out to Nanny Faang

up and was taken aback for a moment before she called out, "Miss

Parker" and

a haunting ghost, irritating Crystal every time with only the reference

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

smother her emotions and her tone was cold.She hung

listened to the beeps in

"Who called just now?"

over straight away,

in the guest room of the Hopkins family's main residence,

truthfully, "It's

"Crystal Zhu?"

had guessed who it was, knowing that Christina

"Yes"

looked at her and suddenly

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

"What's the matter?"

always been tactful in treating people and

Nanny Faang was in need of help,

has a bad temper recently, but don't be too anxious.I'll tell him if there's

Dickens is missing, and I want to ask Young Master Hopkins

that, the smile on

astonishment, "Christina is

Zhu called 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

right now, and I'll inform

she turned around and

at Barbara's delicate figure

but she felt a little uncomfortable, maybe because Christina used to be the one living in this

they were

Young Master Hopkins is not in the study.He's in the nursery

reminded the one on

nursery on the

stairs calmly, but her footsteps were a little

square meters, adorably decorated in various colors featuring a

prepared, yet now it looked cold and

window was open and streams of sunbeam penetrated

profile, who was standing in front of a light blue wardrobe with two identical baby clothes for twins in

"What's the matter?"

did not turn around but asked in his low voice,

two small clothes in his hands with a