My billionaire husband spoils me too much
Chapter 458

Although she was late, Christina still went to the company.

When she arrived, the colleagues in the company naturally gave her an attitude, as she had beenrunning late and asking for leave all the time. However, the manager still smiled flatteringly at her.Coincidentally, Peter was also in the company and asked her to go to his office.

As soon as Christina entered the office, Peter talked to her about work-related matters straightaway.

"Christina, some organizations have approached us for cooperation recently. It's about agriculturalprojects to support farmers in rural areas. Those companies wanted to help the farmers sellproducts like oranges and pears online directly, which would bring those rural families moreincome, so I am wondering if you could be the host of the live broadcast.”

Christina was a little surprised and interrupted him, "Peter, I might not be suitable for this job.""These projects are mainly for public welfare. We don't take any commission from them, and it isonly a good deed. Of course, this can improve our reputation in the industry, so in fact, it is a win-win."

Peter was indeed a workaholic. He kept talking and tried to convince her, "Didn't you accompanyPatrick to the charity party a few days ago? I saw that those socialites recommended you as thechairman of the charity. Although the nature of the work is different, this job is also for the publicinterest.”

"Also, as for the IP&G Group's following project, the diamond exhibition in South African, I amthinking of asking you to take charge of it. I'm sure it will broaden your horizons, and you can alsoexperience something different in the new environment.”

Christina felt a little awkward, "Peter, I might need to quit this job."

Obviously, Peter didn't know that Patrick had called and submitted the resignation for her.

Peter frowned and said, "The Hopkins family don't want you to work anymore?"

Of course, Peter knew the rules of these rich families. It was just that the Shepherd family had alwaysbeen open-minded and disdained the practice of confining women to their homes to only give birthto and take care of their children as nannies. He had just thought of giving more new projects toChristina so that she could learn more.

Christina smiled awkwardly and shrugged, "I don't think I'm suitable for working office hours either.I'm not a competent employee.”

Peter stood up, patted her shoulder, and explained, "There's no need to be so rigid. You don't haveto stay in the company and work every day. No matter which company and industry, the mostimportant thing is that you can bring about good results.”

Since he had finished talking about the work, Peter slowed down the speed of speaking. He went tothe cabinet and took out some black tea among his collections.

"I heard from Charles that you like black tea very much.”

Peter made the tea himself and washed the cups professionally.

"My grandfather likes black tea.” Christina had this habit because of her grandfather.

Peter poured her a small cup of clear golden tea and said casually about his family. "I was forced todrink black tea at first. When I was a child, my brothers and I liked drinking Coke very much. Myfather thought of a way to play games with us. If we lose, we can only drink tea. I haven't won sincethen." Christina smiles, and the smell of tea permeates the office.

Christina looked at the gentle smile on Peter's face and instantly felt that if only she had a brother."I thought you were like Charles, who is like a wild monkey that can't sit still. If you quit and stay athome all day, wont’ you be bored?" What Peter had talked about was Christina's concern indeed.Christina did not say anything, and Peter did not persuade her anymore. After all, it was a familymatter and it was not appropriate for him to interfere.

"Although we are friends, you still need to comply with the company policy. Even if you want toresign, you have to stay until we replace the right person to replace you. It will take about a monthbefore you can officially resign. And you don't have to come to work if it is not necessary.”Christina nodded sullenly, "Okay, thanks."

Seeing that she was unhappy, Peter said with a smile, "Patrick should be very busy. If you feel bored,just go to hang out with Charles. He has nothing to do all day.”

Christina did not go to see Charles, and there was nothing to do in the company since she had towait until they found a new host and handed her work over. Christina gloomily went back to theHopkins family.

Christina had been so obedient these days that she didn't even step out of the gate of the EasternGarden.

During this period, the maid at home secretly reported to her that Ms. Hopkins's foot injury wasconfirmed to be a fracture.

The condition of the injury wasn't that serious. Her foot was in a cast, and she probably wouldn't beable to walk for three months. However, she still wailed in the VIP ward of the hospital, complainingabout how miserable she was.

Now, whenever Ms. Hopkins met someone, she would say it was Christina who caused her injury,and she also said that she did not dare to go back to the Hopkins family, as she was afraid shewould lose her life.

Christina was not in the mood to visit her at all, "It's just a good time to have a rest." She thought.At the moment, each of them stuck to their own versions. Christina insisted that she didn't hurt Ms.Hopkins, but Ms. Hopkins persisted that it was Christina's fault.

Although there was no conclusion yet, others still faintly held prejudice against Christina

Patrick had been abroad over the week, and his work schedule was tight. Christina rarely called him.First, she didn't like to disturb others, and second, she didn't know what to say.

Maybe it was because Christina was so disciplined that Nanny Faang felt sorry for her, so NannyFaang asked her if she wanted to go out for a walk. It was not good for her to stay home all day.

"If you don't mind, I've always wanted to go to a place,” Christina said with self-deprecating.

She received a text message from Larry, and it was about Derek.

"If you still think I am your friend, please visit me at Derek's apartment.” Obviously, Larry was mad atChristina, so he sent her a message in a huff.

Of course, Nanny Faang didn't say anything and just watched Christina drive out alone, wondering ifshe should report Christina's itinerary to Senior Mr. Hopkins or Patrick.

"Just tell them I'm going to a bachelor's apartment!" Christina had been too depressed recently. Shewas so angry and shouted at Nanny Faang to sort of vent her anger.

She really hated the feeling of being watched 24/7.

Larry gave her the address, and Christina rushed over there.

"Derek has been very slow in reaction recently, and I suspect that he is gradually losing his sense oftaste. The food I gave to him today was too salty, but he didn't sense that all at."

Outside the apartment, Larry lowered his voice to tell her some facts. Although his voice soundedenergic enough, she could still feel the worry in his tone.

"Losing the sense of taste?" Christina was surprised to hear this, and at the same time, she also feltworried

"I don't know what's wrong with him. You know, he refused to say anything.” Larry said resignedly.As he spoke, he gave Christina a push, "Go in and take a look at him. Now, he even doesn't allowme to get into his apartment.”

"Eric."

Christina was not sure if it was because Derek was familiar with her steps and her aura. Almost themoment she stepped into the door, Derek, who was sitting alone on the sofa, looked up at her andcalled out to her in a hoarse voice, "Bae."

When Christina heard his voice, she immediately frowned, "Are you having a fever again?"

Derek was prone to having a fever because he was bullied by his stepmother when he was a childHe lowered his head and did not speak.

Christina sat beside him. Even if she didn't get close to him, she could feel the heat emitting fromhis body. Christina sighed.

"How many times have I told you that if you have a fever, you should take antipyretics?" She hadbeen accompanying him whenever he suffered a high fever in the past.

She had tried to persuade him and she even scolded him before, but in the end, she would still stayby his side.

Christina stood up and was about to go outside to ask Larry to buy some medicine. However, assoon as she stood up, Derek grabbed her hand. His pale palm was cold, and he grabbed her wristfirmly.

"Bae, I really seem to be sick.” His voice was still hoarse and powerless.

Christina stood still in a daze, looking at his blue eyes which had mixed feelings, and she was a littlepuzzled.

He said that he was sick, and it was not just a fever but a serious disease.

Christina knew what he was trying to say, but she could not understand why his eyes were filled withsadness as if he was soon to be dead.

Christina suddenly felt she was about to cry. She sat next to him again, gritted her teeth, and askedhim, "Eric, tell me. Did you just hurt yourself last time?"

She didn't want to use the word "self-harm".

"I am asking you, tell me!"

Christina shook his shoulders, and she was the most impatient with him, "Eric, I want you to tell mewhat's going on. Tell me!”

It was just like everyone has the worst temper towards the person closest to them because nomatter how fierce they acted, they knew that that person wouldn't be angry or stay away.

"Bae, I, I feel a bit hot..." He said slowly.

Christina yelled at his sickly but handsome face, "You're stupid. You have a fever now. Of course, youwill feel very hot. How many times have I told you that if you are sick, you have to replace yourselfmedicine to take."

Christina's nose ached. She put her arms around his thin body and rested her head on his shoulder.This guy had always been like this and he didn't know how to take care of himself at all.

"For so many years, you've never shown up in front of me..."

"If you don't tell me the truth, I'll ignore you for the rest of my life... Don't think I'll be soft-hearted.I'll do what I say..." For some reason, she scolded fiercely and cried.

She had been too depressed recently. She felt that she was living a terrible life and was veryconfused. Why were the people around her also so miserable? She had always thought that Derekcould live a good life alone.

Derek's blue eyes were dumbfounded, and his thin body was stiff. He felt some tears wet his shirt.He panicked for a moment, "I, I don't know what exactly happened. On the day of the full moon... Ifelt pained. It was like my body had been torn apart. It really hurt.”

Christina raised her head in shock and looked at him.

Derek didn't seem to want to be seen by her like this. He lowered his head and hid half of his trueemotions.

That heartbreaking pain even made him want to use the method of self-harm to relieve the pain, orjust die.

But he didn't say that.

".. Bae, I need to go to Italy.” His hoarse voice told her firmly and softly.

Italy?

"Why are you suddenly going to Italy?" Christina suddenly remembered something.

Derek was very honest with her, "I don't know.” But he felt that he should go to Italy.

"Wait, wait... I'll show you something...” Christina excitedly rummaged through her bag, "You'regoing to Italy, and it keeps asking me to go to Italy too..."

[Oh, it's really affectionate.] Christina took out the Ancient Coin in her bag.

"Eric, look, is this..."

Derek glanced at the Ancient Coin in her palm and then looked at her with confusion in his eyes.He picked up the silver-black Ancient Coin and carefully examined its intricate pattern, "It's a badgeof the Strozzi family..."

"Did it make you hurt like that?" Christina was filled with indignation.

[You stupid woman] It was very angry.

"Can't you hear it?" Christina was surprised.

Derek thought, looked at her, and shook his head.

"Why is that so?" Christina muttered to herself.

[Only people with blood ties can hear me]