Chapter 585
My billionaire husband spoils me too much
Chapter 585
"... You slept with him on one bed?â
The next day, after breakfast, Crystal approached Christina and asked. She looked a little suspicious,
âDidn't you say you lost some memory? Wouldn't you refuse a strange man?â
Patrick was a strange man to her. According to her understanding of Christina, it was impossible for
her to open to a man so easily.
Christina was a little uncomfortable with her suspicious look. She turned her head slightly and said
calmly, âWell, I can't help it.â
âHe won't let me sleep in the guest room and I'm not allowed to go out.â
She could only explain in this way.
"He won't? Don't you make a scene?â Crystal didn't believe it.
Christina sighed, âHe just doesn't agree. There's nothing I can do.â
If the resistance is useless, she could only resign to her fate. This was her rule.
Patrick saw through her, therefore, he used such tricks to make her behave.
Crystal was lost in thought and muttered, â... get pregnant before you get married.â Patrick had
always dealt with her with such a dominating attitude.
"What did you say?â
... Nothing.â
Crystal paused and said in a strange tone, âChristina, have you forgotten what kind of person Patrick
is? He is such a sly and unpredictable man. Even he used you, you would still defend him. However,
you don't have to be afraid. As long as he met you, he would give in.â He would say uncle willingly.
"With a husband like Patrick, you don't have to worry about anything. Your kids must be back safe
and sound. It was niceâ
âThank you.â Christina sald politely. She didn't like her sarcastic words.
Not long after, Emina came to VIER Crystal in the Northern Garden
Christina soud the wrong or ucenery wound The noin the artificial and was swung happy
Crystal was night about one thing the tradit very wwwmcue losing part of her memory
Nanny Faang brought over some fruit platters, âMiss Zhu has changed a lot since she came back.â
Christina waved to refuse the fruit. âIf you have any fresh fruit and drinks, remember to take them to
entertain
Crystal and her friends.â
By the way, she added, âMy aunt said that, for women, They can accept their husband was dead
eventually, not the loss of a child. Crystal probably can't let go of it for a while.â
Nanny Faang was stunned and smiled bitterly. A lady like Betty actually taught her lessons.
Christina was taught by Betty Eisenhower, so she was strong and independent. She used to lead a
hard life outside the Dickens family, and somehow she became a little radical.
âWhere's Patrick? When will he be back?"
âJunior Mrs. Hopkins, do you have something urgent? You can call him. Have you forgotten his cell
phone number?â
Nanny Faang answered her eagerly. Every time she made the call. Patrick was very happy.
Christina was embarrassed by her enthusiasm, âDonât worry. I will wait for him.â
In fact, she wanted to ask where her twins were now. Although she had no impression of the kids
now, they were still on her mind and she would also be worried.
Patrick seemed to know the ins and outs of the matter clearly. Therefore, he looked very confident.
Three days later, Christina realized that her husband was really a busy man.
She didn't know what heâs doing outside.
It was the first time that Emma came to China, he had finished visiting every corner of the Hopkins
House. She was still very excited to take Crystal out for the night markets.
"When I was in Paris and even in some remote villages in my hometown. We usually dont dare to go
out after 12 pm, since it can be very dangerous. China is so nice.â
Emma could not help but sigh when she saw the moving crowd on the street, especially many girls
dressed in bright clothes walking freely on the road
Erma and Crystal also bought a lot of things in the bustling market, carrying many bags in their
hands, eating kebabs and drinking milk tea.
WOW, I brought a nich young lady like you wouldn't like to drink milk tea. I thought you would
dislike the milk powder, which is unhealthy without much nutrition.â
Christina smiled awkwardly. âThank you.â She took a cup of purple yam flavour from Emma. âI was
poor before I got married.â She laughed.
As she spoke, Christina turned to look back.
She didn't buy anything tonight, and the Hopkins family didnât lack anything. But somehow she felt
she was tagged
Emma was very interested in her. She held her hand warmly and asked, âHow did you know your
husband and how did you marry him? Did you pursue him?â
It is common for women to go after men abroad
Emma had been asking questions all night, while Christina kept looking back absent-mindedly,
which made her seem acting in a perfunctory manner.
Emma also felt that. She smiled awkwardly, let go of her, and continued to chat with Crystal
*... Not in the same class. Don't force it."
Crystal's tone was faint. âChristina was just being humble. She didn't come from a common family.â
The Dickens family was also very rich back then
âThere aren't so many Cinderella in the world.â
Emma disagreed. âAlthough I don't think Christina is that gentle, she is neither arrogant nor difficult
to get along with. Every woman has a princess dream in her heart. There are aloof princesses whose
families were wealthy in Disneyland, but some princesses were also commoners before.â
Emma was kind of simple, while Crystal somehow felt sorry for her. âIf you have these princess
dreams all day
As they chatted, somehow they turned around and found Christina missing.
*... Let's go back fust. Donât worry about her. The Hopkins family will send a car to pick her up.â
15 minutes later, the Hopkins family did send a driver, but they can't find her
in the meantime, Christina was mi a dark alley Compared to the bustling city with the lights bright, it
was relatively dark and desolate here. There were no people around but a few dim yellow street
lights far away
She did not know why ate had come to Buch a revi ole place he had always suspected that someone
tagged her There were too many people on the man street and that was also tuo noisy, she
deliberately chose a quieter load wd walked to this place unCONSCIOUSty
The clouds tonight were very thick, the moon shined from time to time, and there were few stars.
The moon was full, while its edge showed faintly as if it was dyed scarlet. On such a quiet night
without any
Suddenly, she felt alert.
She began to regret that she should not be so bold and deliberately took a remote path. If she met
a gangster, it would be dangerous.
With that thought, she immediately ran back.
Behind him, the feeling of being followed came back.
She frowned and immediately turned around.
But it was dark and there was nothing and it was very quiet.
"... Who had been following me?â She dared to ask.
Somehow, the moon showed up, and a faint moonlight fell. She seemed to see a cat squatting
upright in a corner, wagging its tail.
Christina bent down, grabbed a stick beside the trash can, as a weapon, and walked over carefully.
ago, trying to figure out what it was.
â... What kind of cat is it? Follow me all the time."
Just as she tiptoed closer and closer, the cat should not move at all, as if it was not afraid of her at
all.
Suddenly, a figure darted out from the right. The woman spoke with a provocative tone. âWow, you
has become so smart recently.â
Christina was surprised. Before she wanted to hit her, she found out she knew this person,
âDo you really want to fight with me?â
Lucy raised her eyebrows and looked at the stick in her hand. She subconsciously put herself in a
defensive position
âYou've been following mer Christina took back the stick and asked her
Lucy shrugged without denying it
"Who else is there beside you?"
Lucy felt strange. âWho else would follow you besides me?â
She was paid to do things, and no one else wanted to do that.
"... But just now, it seemed that there was a cat.â As she spoke, Christian looked up at the wall again.
The cat was
gone.
âChristina, I have something to do with you. Do you remember you once got an ancient coin, and
you said that it would follow you anywhere you go. But eventually, you gave it to Derek.â
Lucy went straight to the point and didn't hold much hope. After all, she had lost some memory.
Christina looked at her and shook her head, âI donât remember.â
Lucy looked up at the full moon and sighed exaggeratedly. âThen it would be hopeless.â
âBut you said that Derek recently gave me a map,â Christina said honestly. âAlthough he didn't give
it to me personally, his handwriting was on it."
"Strozzi Islands.â
She shook at Christinaâs shoulders excitedly, âMake it clear. You said you had a map, a map of the
Strozzi Islands?â
âMy boss and his men have been trying so hard to find that... Where's the map? Take it out.â
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