Chapter 150


    "Christina, you have a big belly. You''d better not go out and bring others trouble. Stay at home." A


    bantering voice sounded with a hint of ridicule.


    Christina''s attitude was resolute. She looked at Charles andined, "My son wants to go outside,


    don''t keep them bored... We''re going to F City. Why are you going with us? Your boss has his hands


    free."


    Charles wanted to talk her back, but when he looked up and saw Patrick''s cold eyes, he had to shut


    up.


    It was Saturday. Mr. Shepherd, who was supposed to be out on the weekend, had to go to F City and


    asked Patrick to go to the Fisher Family with him, but this bitch had to make things difficult for him.


    They did not dy because they had to rush to the airport and take a ne to F City. They got into the


    car, and the driver drove quickly, but Charles couldn''t help but nag.


    "Patrick, your son will be born in three months at the earliest. You can''t let her be so ... shameless all


    the time."


    When Patrick in the back of the car heard this, he looked thoughtful again.


    "After giving birth, your body will be weak..." Patrick''s right hand rested lightly on Christina''s


    bulging belly and murmured in a low voice.


    As he spoke, he turned to look at Christina and said in a serious tone, "Remember not to lose your


    temper."


    He knew some women would have postpartum depression, so they had to be careful.


    Christina opened her eyes wide and nodded desperately. "Yes, don''t make me mad."N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    Postpartum depression? Bullshit!


    Charles sat in the passenger seat, listening to the conversation between the couple behind him. He


    was depressed. Was this to say that Christina could be more arrogant after giving birth to the child?


    Damn it!


    They arrived at the airport very quickly. "Chandler said that he would rush to the Fishers early tomorrow


    morning..." Charles and Patrick whispered.


    Christina had never paid much attention to what these men were talking about, but when she heard the


    word "the Fishers," her expression became a little concerned.


    "You know the Fishers very well?" She hesitated for a moment and couldn''t help asking.


    "Of course. Otherwise, why would I go all the way for the birthday party of that olddy from the


    Fishers?" They were in the first-ss airline lounge, the ne was a littlete, and Charles was


    roasting her.


    Christina was quite dissatisfied with this man''s attitude, but Charles''s words of "olddy" sounded quite


    pleasant.


    Then she cursed, "That olddy was elected as a goodwill ambassador. She disgusted me. Bah-"


    "Christina, I don''t remember that your family has anything to do with the Dickens Family."


    Charles raised his eyebrows and gave her a sharp look. "You sounded like you have a deep hatred for


    the Fishers. Who do you know in the Fishers..."


    Christina was about to tell him, but as soon as she turned her head, her expression changed into


    surprise as she shouted to the right, "Crystal!"


    "You''re going to F City too?"


    Charles watched as a group of IP&G Group employees walked towards him. A figure stood out in the


    crowd. "Barbara, are you going to the Fishers or work?"


    "There''s a project, but our partner puts on airs and says they''re only free on weekends."


    Barbara walked up to the front and spoke with a chuckle as if she was used to dealing with these


    difficult clients. "I just came here. There are a lot of people at headquarters who don''t like me. This


    project is quite big, and I have toe here myself."


    Christina sat down and looked at the woman. She found that Barbara seemed to keep a standard and


    friendly smile all the time. Indeed, many men unmatched her calm manner.


    But Charles had just mentioned that Barbara was going to the Fishers, and she was a little curious.


    "Barbara, what''s your rtionship with the Fishers?"


    Christina asked directly, and surprise flickered in Barbara''s eyes as if she did not know how to answer.


    "She''s going to see her boyfriend''s parents. You are so gossipy." Charles interjected meaningfully.


    To meet her boyfriend''s parents in F City, the Fishers?


    Christina didn''t understand. As far as she knew, Mrs. Fisher gave birth to two daughters, unless...


    "We''re in a hurry. We''ve arranged for a client to meet tonight. See you tomorrow."


    Barbara did not exin much. She smiled, whispered a few words to her subordinates, and walked


    towards the gate.


    "See you in F City, Christina." As a neer to the workce, Crystal had to leave with the leader.


    "It looks like your gentle friend has a chance to be promoted," Charles muttered in a bored voice as he


    watched Barbara and the others leave with a thoughtful look while Patrick was talking on the phone.


    "As Barbara used to do, she would not bring a neer to such a big project."


    Christina always remembered that Charles was experienced in rtionships and warned him, "What


    are you talking about? Charles, if you dare to touch my friend, I will not let you off!"


    "Don''t worry, I''m not interested in her sexually," Charles nced at her. Of course, he knew he


    shouldn''t dip his pen in thepany ink. However, he added, "Your friend has big boobs."


    "Go to hell!"


    Christina punched him hard, and he screamed.


    "Christina, don''t be so arrogant even if you''re with Patrick. You''re a scourge... Behave yourself when


    we get to the birthday party. Don''t embarrass us."


    Charles nned to speak ill of her when Patrick came over, but the bodyguard ran over to tell them that


    Patrick had an emergency.


    "Mr. Hopkins have to go back home."


    Christina and Charles looked at each other confusedly. "Why does he suddenly return home?"


    "Did something happen to grandpa?"


    Thinking about it, Christina became worried.


    "Mr. Hopkins just asked Mr. Shepherd to send Young Madam to F City first. He will go directly to the


    venue tomorrow..." The bodyguard reported truthfully.


    "I''ll go back home."


    Christina was really worried.


    "Stop fooling around. Grandpa is in good health. Let''s go to F City first..."


    Charles stood up from his chair and nced at her. "Christina, if you really want to go home, you might


    as well not go to the party. It''s troublesome to take care of you."


    "But I want to see him..." She hesitated as she spoke.


    Charles did not know what she said, but seeing that she was worried, he could not bully her. Otherwise,


    when Patrick knew, Patrick would kick his ass.


    "Your husband can handle everything. Patrick asked you to go to F City, so do it. Christina, you are


    troublesome. Do you know?"


    Charles mocked her as usual and strode towards the departure gate.


    Christina hesitated for a moment and followed Charles.


    "Charles, do you know what Patrick is up to?"


    "Can you help him with his busy work, Christina? Don''t help him in the wrong way, and he will be


    pleased."


    They walked side by side, pass the security checks smoothly, and flew to F City.