Spoil My Errant Wife

She didn't know how she left...She just felt like she was in a daze.

When they returned to the Hopkins Family, the servants saw them covered in mud and were so shocked that they did not know what to say.The butler stood aside and tried to say in a calm tone, "Dinner is ready"

 The dinner was already cold.The grim-faced man did not say a word, as if he did not want to see her again.

As soon as she came back, he turned around and went back to Eastern Garden.

"Young Madam, why don't you have some hot soup first?"

 Nanny Faang noticed that Christina was in a trance and was frightened, so Nanny Faang did not ask her to wash and clean up, but immediately let her drink some hot soup to calm down.

Christina followed Nanny Faang to the dining room, sat down, and drank half a bowl of hot soup expressionless.

The food was tasteless.

Finally, Nanny Faang accompanied her back to the bedroom.

As they walked, Nanny Faang couldn't help but whisper to her, "Young Madam, Young Master Patrick has been haughty since he was a child.There are some things that he doesn't want to say, so don't provoke him.You should only mind your own business in the Hopkins Family.Just ignore him."

 Even if she wanted to, she couldn't meddle in Patrick's business.

Christina did not speak, her face still a little pale.

She trudged up the familiar stairs towards the bedroom.

When she opened the door, there was a faint smell of tobacco.

Christina froze at the door, not daring to step forward.

The man inside the room also looked shocked.

He still held a lighted cigarette in his left hand, which he put out at once.

Their eyes met and they all had mixed feelings.

"Young Madam, remember not to provoke him anymore"

 Nanny Faang was standing right outside the door, and she repeated the warning in a low voice, afraid that Christina would do something to provoke Mr.Hopkins into a rage.

As she spoke, Christina was nudged into the bedroom by Nanny Faang.

The door was quickly shut.

There was only him and her in the spacious room, which seemed strange, chilly and awkward.

After about five minutes of silence, she stood by the door and did not take another step forward.

stood with her head half

balcony gazed at her with a complicated look,

could not stand

mixed feelings and strode towards

feel his anger and she looked up sharply, not to know what

was as if she was afraid of

had just happened

but he did

reached out to turn the doorknob, and walked

when she was

"Patrick..."

and the man who was half a step away from

to make you angry.I was just

 She still lowered her head and

"Christina, you...shut up."

voice was low

cheek, he saw that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, so he bit back his

  Christina

be reminiscing, hesitant and

of blood...It was dark.I couldn't see anything.I kept calling your name, but you didn't

eyes were red, and some

"Patrick, I was scared..."

tell me anything.I just wanted to know...I don't want you to

 At this point, she could not help but cry

over and hugged the tall man in front of her with both hands, hugging his strong waist

bent her head over his

was afraid, I was afraid that something would happen to you.I didn't know anything.I couldn't help you

 Patrick's whole body was tense,

didn't know

did he expect the

else, her tone guilty

you're really a crybaby"  He really didn't know what

looked down at

had suffered a great grievance.He felt helpless and strangely warm in

I like crying.It's because...I'm pregnant.It's my

was crying and

little

must be a

head and leaned against her tear-stained

son is a crybaby, he can't get a wife,

hard to come up

sure if he was