Chapter 33


    “How is that possible? This is your


    WhatsApp ount…”


    Carrie handed her the phone. Connie looked at the screen and immediately became nervous.


    “It’s usually my manager who helps me with my Twitter and WhatsApp” Connie felt that someone was


    manipting it and immediately called


    her manager, who said that he didn’t


    post it today.


    Connie was in a panic.


    She suddenly thought of something She knew that some people could easily get her password…


    Sis. if you didn’t send the text, then who did it.”


    Carrie looked puzzled. Just as she asked, a tall figure happened to stride past a corridor on her left.


    Carrie looked into the man’s deep eyes and was stunned.


    Patrick nced at them coldly, holding a stack of documents in his right hand, and strode past them.


    Carrie and Connie’s hearts trembled.


    With that cold look, he was clearly


    warning.


    “It’s him?”


    Carrie spoke in a trembling voice and


    immediately grabbed Connie’s hand in


    fear. “Sis, what are we going to do? Did he know about the kidnapping of Christinast time.”


    Carrie quickly consoled herself. “No way. Cecilia hase back, so he doesn’t care about Christina’s


    kidnapping anymore.” Otherwise, ording to his character, he must have done something already.


    But just now…


    Connie’s mind was in a mess. Clearly. It was Patrick who sent the WhatsApp


    text to Carrie


    “Why did he suddenly ask me to bring the child to Hopkins Family?” Carrie


    was frightened.


    Connie’s face was filled with fear. “I


    don’t know.”


    Patrick wanted Carrie to marry Cory? But why did he do that…


    What exactly did he want to do?


    “Who knows what he’s thinking? He’s so hard to deal with Patrick, you bastard…”Original content from N?velDrama.Org.


    Christina had a rough day. She soaked in warm water in the bathtub, sshing the water angrily,


    creating bubbles


    Donald and Cory had already left, but


    Christina had no appetite. She didn’t


    even have dinner tonight. She was alone in her bedroom, sulking.


    Originally, she thought that a bath


    would calm her down. However, she became Toгe upset


    Cory and Carrie were about to get married. Donald was biased against the two bitches sumamed Ye,


    and Patrick was angry at her for no


    reason…


    “Why is it all my fault? Why is it so unfair? Why!” Her cheeks were flushed with anger and she had


    been venting herints in the bathroom.


    Even Christina herself did not know how long she had been soaking in it. She felt a little dizzy. When


    she tried to get up, she found that her limbs were weak


    With a thud, she fell back into the


    bathtub.


    With water in it, she was not hurt. Just as she was about to call the maid, she heard the door open


    quickly.


    “Can you help me? My legs are weak…”


    She was soaking in the bathtub, ying with bubbles in boredom,


    “You! You‘ve been here since afternoon!” The voice was cold with suppressed anger.


    Christina’s mind went nk. She raised her head and looked at the person in a


    daze.


    Before she could see the person


    clearly, the person seemed to be in a


    rage and went forward to pull her out


    of the bathtub…


    He acted in a rush. Christina hit his strong chest with the tip of her nose. “What are you doing? Can’t


    you be gentle.” She rubbed her nose and immediatelyined.


    The man was so angry that he wanted to scold her…


    “I feel a little cold.”


    Suddenly, the woman in front of him muttered fearlessly.


    “Christina, if you catch a cold, I’IL.”


    As soon as his threatening words were spoken, Christina instantly looked up, only to see that the man


    in front of her


    was Patrick


    to time, sheined, “Patrick, don’t pull my hair so hard. It hurts a little.”


    Patrick lowered his eyes and red fiercely at her reddish face. He grabbed a towel in his right hand


    and dried her hair


    Mr. Hopkins had never served a woman, let alone blow-dry her hair.


    Therefore, it took Patrick a lot of effort to dry her long hair.


    “Christina! Turn over.”


    Her hair was still wet on her forehead. Shey on him like a ko, not even bothering to move


    Patrick had no choice but to hold the


    hairdryer and point it at her forehead…


    “Ouch, why are you using the hair dryer to blow my face? It’s so hot!”


    Christina screamed as if someone was going to murder her and she struggled to resist with both


    hands. Patrick’s face darkened, trying not to get angry. “Shut up!”


    But Patrick was really not good at blowing her hair. The hot fan blew on Christina’s scalp, and she


    couldn’t stand it anymore…


    “Please stop. Stop.”


    The maids outside the door looked nervous and wanted to go in, but they didn’t dare. The voice was


    rather


    appealing


    Suddenly there was a thud in the


    room!


    The maids looked at eachother, fearing that something bad had happened. They immediately pushed


    open the door. “Patrick, is something.”


    Before they could finish speaking the two maids who barged in froze in


    shock.


    What was the situation here?


    “What do you want? I don’t want it!”


    Christina was not being clever. Hearing the gloomy tone, she quickly turned over and moved away from


    him.


    To be honest, Patrick’s body was hard, which made her ufortable. Now


    she was lying on the soft bed with dry hair. She enjoyed this moment and didn’t want to move at all.


    “I want to sleep,” she mumbled, closing


    her eyes.


    It meant that he should not disturb


    her!


    Patrick pursed his lips tightly and stared at her hatefully. He had married her for a month and he had


    been more


    patient.


    Although Patrick was angry and his


    face looked terrible, he pulled the quilt over the sleeping woman on the bed to prevent her from getting


    sick.


    “Christina, you’re troublesome.”


    “It’s itchy. She was half awake and felt: a pair of burning eyes staring at her. She turned away from him


    and prevented him from touching her face.


    Patrick was unhappy and stared at her.


    “Christina, is Cory getting married soon?” He propped his head up with his right hand, his eyes still on


    her side face. And he asked that for no reason.


    “I’m not going to his wedding”


    Christina could hear his question. The name Cory had provoked her, and she immediately groaned


    unhappily.


    “What? You don’t dare to go because you care about him, right?!” Patrick’s voice immediately cooled


    down.


    “I don’t want to see them” she mumbled, “I don’t want to. I don’t want to see the Dickens Family. I don’t


    want to see Cory.”


    Suddenly, she thought of something unhappy and she felt depressed.


    “They bullied me.” Christina rarely spoke with such grievances. She usually pretended to be tough, and


    she was very tired from meeting them on


    her own.


    Her words shocked him.


    Patrick had known her for a long time,


    but it was the first time he had seen


    her so fragile.


    “Who bullied you?”


    He moved closer to her with his right hand around her waist. He seemed to be coaxing her.


    “That old man in Hopkins Family is so fierce!”


    Christina was not fit to be sad. She would not indulge in sadness. In her mind, she forgot about the


    people she hated but she suddenly thought of Hopkins Family


    . And the hateful Patrick!” She mumbled the name in anger.


    Patrick was furious. The woman in his


    arms seemed to be very dissatisfied


    with him and keptining.


    Normally, he would shake her up and


    lose temper, but today….


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    Patrick looked at her dull appearance. His face was darkened. He immediately grabbed therge towel


    beside him wrapped the woman up. and carried her out of the bathroom.


    “Don’t move!”


    He carried her to the side of the bed and wanted to throw her directly onto the bed, but her long hair


    was wet!


    Christina had bathed for too long, and


    her whole body was weak and


    powerless. It was rare for her to be


    obedient and let him do whatever he


    wanted.


    Forgot it. She just lied in his arms and


    rest her head on his shoulder. She felt it


    Today, forgot it!


    This woman must be not clear-minded from a long bath


    Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been so obedient in his arms. Patrick smoothed her long hair and fixed


    his gaze on her…


    Christina was really tired. After all, someone from the Dickens Family came over today. She didn’t like


    to quarrel, but every time she met her father. Donald, and stepmother, Connie, she would think of her


    mother


    whomitted suicide,


    Subconsciously, she moved closer to Patrick, hupped the man beside her


    with her face rubbing against his chest. She smelled his unique cool breath and


    felt peacelui


    Patrick chuckled in a low voice for no


    reason…


    Christina slept until dawn. She rarely slept sofortably. When she opened her eyes and saw the


    handsome face, she was stunned.


    “Get up.” Patrick woke up a long time ago. He knew she didn’t eatst night.


    Christina immediately got up from the bed.


    She immediately went into the bathroom to wash up and kept thinking about what happenedst night..


    But when she saw her hair in the


    mirror, she immediately ran out and velled, “Patrick, what did you do to mest night?!


    Patrick was a little angry at the thought of her attitudest night. “Christina, you hugged me forcefully all


    night!”


    Hugged him?!


    Christina’s ears turned red. Why did


    the man say that way?


    She went back to the mirror with her head down andbed her hair, which


    had blown up. “Son of a bitch, he must


    have retaliated on purpose to torture


    my hair…”


    She didn’t know that Mr. Hopkins didn’t know how to dry others” hair,


    especially women’s long hair. It was too difficult for him.