My billionaire husband spoils me too much
Chapter 145

The car stopped steadily, and the driver immediately opened the door in a careful manner. The manin the back seat came out, but the woman with him hesitated.

"Come out..."

Patrick stood outside the car door and glanced at the woman inside with a sullen expression.Christina felt guilty when he looked at him, especially when she looked up at the nursing homebefore her, which was surrounded by a white wall. She became more nervous.

It had been nearly half a year since she had come to see her aunt Betty. She looked down at herobviously bulging abdomen.

She was pregnant for so long, but she didn't have the guts to tell Betty about her pregnancy.

"You never mentioned me to her?"

Patrick's face darkened. He was very dissatisfied.

"I've been looking for the right time..." Christina had to pop her head out of the car and replace anexcuse for herself.

The two of them walked side by side towards the door of the nursing home.

After thinking for a while, she told him, "By the way, when you see my aunt in a while, you can'tbehave in that cold way, and my aunt may not like you..."

"Doesn't like me?"

Patrick stopped walking, and his voice grew colder.

Christina smiled and comforted her man. "It's okay. When I married Cory, my aunt didn't like himeither. She accepted it gradually. In fact, the main reason was that she felt rich men wereunreliable..."

"Patrick, you stay here. I'll go in and replace out..."

After that, Christina left, leaving him alone.

Patrick's face darkened and stared at her turning left and into a ward.

"Betty is not here..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the other side of the corridor. Patrick heard with a slight frownand turned to replace out. That man strode towards him with a complicated expression on his face."Betty went out with a man this morning. She's not in the ward.”

Cory stood a meter away from him and repeated his cold words.

The two men looked at each other, and both were in an indifferent manner.

"Yesterday it's dragon boat festival, so today I brought some things to greet Betty and see if there'sanything I can do to help..."

Cory was the first to speak. He was dressed in a black suit and stood upright. He looked very strictand spoke more calmly.

"However, I realized that Betty did not require my help." His words paused, his eyes gazing atPatrick.

"With the care of your family, she surely doesn't need me.” Cory's tone was a little self-deprecating.But looking at Patrick, his eyes became more and more complicated, as well as confused.

"You've been looking for Betty's substitutable heart since six years ago?” Cory couldn't help but ask.Patrick didn't answer. He raised his eyebrows and looked at his cousin. He felt that Cory hadchanged a lot since the car accident.

However, he was still not interested in talking to him, so he stepped forward and thought of takingChristina home from the ward

Cory stepped forward and stopped him. "Christina is so devoted to you now. She's very grateful forwhat you did in the past. She must love you very much..."

"What are you trying to say?"

Patrick's face darkened when he heard the words.

Cory's lips lifted to sneer. "I know I can't compete with you. And I also know you went to be thatridiculous teaching assistant for her, and you even took a bullet for her. But Patrick, why didChristina unluckily met a gangster during her graduation trip? Was it for her or for you? You know itvery well!"