My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 585

“… You slept with him on one bed?”

The next day, after breakfast, Crystal approached Christina and asked. She looked a little suspicious,

“Didn’t you say you lost some memory? Wouldn’t you refuse a strange man?”

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, “Well, I can’t help it.”

“He won’t let me sleep in the guest room and I’m not allowed to go out.”

She could only explain in this way.

“He won’t? Don’t you make a scene?” Crystal didn’t believe it.

Christina sighed, “He just doesn’t agree. There’s nothing I can do.”

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, “… get pregnant before you get married.” Patrick had always

dealt with her with such a dominating attitude.

“What did you say?”

…. Nothing.”

Crystal paused and said in a strange tone, “Christina, 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.” 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 nice”

“Thank you.” 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, “Miss Zhu has changed a lot since she came back.”

Christina waved to refuse the fruit. “If you have any fresh fruit and drinks, remember to take them to

entertain

Crystal and her friends.”

By the way, she added, “My 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.”

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.

“Where’s Patrick? When will he be back?”

“Junior Mrs. Hopkins, do you have something urgent? You can call him. Have you forgotten his cell

phone number?”

Nanny Faang answered her eagerly. Every time she made the call. Patrick was very happy.

Christina was embarrassed by her enthusiasm, “Don’t worry. I will wait for him.”

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 he’s doing outside.

It was the first time that Emma came to China, he had finished visiting every corner of the Hopkin’s

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.”

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.”

Christina smiled awkwardly. “Thank you.” She took a cup of purple yam flavour from Emma. “I was poor

before I got married.” She laughed.

As she spoke, Christina turned to look back.

She didn’t buy anything tonight, and the Hopkins family didn’t lack anything. But somehow she felt she

was tagged

Emma was very interested in her. She held her hand warmly and asked, “How did you know your

husband and how did you marry him? Did you pursue him?”

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. “Christina was just being humble. She didn’t come from a common family.” The

Dickens family was also very rich back then.

“There aren’t so many Cinderella in the world.”

Emma disagreed. “Although 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.”

Emma was kind of simple, while Crystal somehow felt sorry for her. “If you have these princess dreams

all day

As they chatted, somehow they turned around and found Christina missing.

*… Let’s go back fust. Don’t worry about her. The Hopkins family will send a car to pick her up.”

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 unCONSCIOUSły

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?” 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.

“… 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. “Wow, you has

become so smart recently.”

Christina was surprised. Before she wanted to hit her, she found out she knew this person,

“Do you really want to fight with me?”

Lucy raised her eyebrows and looked at the stick in her hand. She subconsciously put herself in a

defensive position

“You’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. “Who else would follow you besides me?” C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

She was paid to do things, and no one else wanted to do that.

“… But just now, it seemed that there was a cat.” As she spoke, Christian looked up at the wall again.

The cat was

gone.

“Christina, 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.”

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, “I don’t remember.”

Lucy looked up at the full moon and sighed exaggeratedly. “Then it would be hopeless.”

“But you said that Derek recently gave me a map,” Christina said honestly. “Although he didn’t give it to

me personally, his handwriting was on it.”

“Strozzi Islands.”

She shook at Christina’s shoulders excitedly, “Make it clear. You said you had a map, a map of the

Strozzi Islands?”

“My boss and his men have been trying so hard to find that… Where’s the map? Take it out.”