My billionaire husband spoils me too much
Chapter 51

Chapter 51 Please

“That year, I was chased out by the landlord. My luggage was thrown onto the road like garbage.You wouldn't understand how humiliated and helpless I was.”

Christina sat beside the hospital bed and talked about her past in a low

voice.

“My aunt and I just left the Dickens Family. We were short of money, so we found a low-rent house.I was in my senior year, and my aunt cooked at

home to save money. It was my

birthday, and she wanted to make me

fried tempura, but,”

“... The house was on fire.”

“By the time got back from school, the fire in the kitchen had been extinguished. The landlordimmediately chased us out without a word and said she wanted 20.000 dollars for compensation. Atthat time, we couldn't afford that. 800 dollars was all we had.”

Christina fixed her eyes on them. She didn't expect Patrick and the other young men to understandthe helplessness and lowliness of being

Her aunt's right arm was burned but she covered it with long sleeves without wanting her to know.Without the money to pay the

landlord, she could only be insulted and cursed.

Without the money to see a doctor, she could only bear the pain.

“That night, we huddled around the corner like vagrants. We were hopeless. At that time, a kind-hearted

man gave us a hot meal, offered us a temporary stay at her house, and lent us money to go to thehospital.

Christina paused, and she stretched out her right hand to tug at Patrick's

hem.

“It was an accident.” She said in a low voice with an imploring tone.

She could guess that there was

something wrong with the mango juice that Sophie gave her the other day, and

Patrick would definitely replace it out.

However, she didn't want to reveal the truth

Someone once treated her well, and she would remember it for the rest of her life.

Christina was a little worried. After all, Patrick was not an ordinary person. If she wanted to deal withSophie, she might never turn around.

"Why are you still be kind to the person who hurt you?”

Patrick stood by the bedside, looking down at her profile with sharp eyes. Suddenly, he spoke coldlywith mild anger

She was saved once by Cory, who had treated her the way he had treated her.

She was able to calm down and talk and laugh with him

“My heart is too small to remember something unhappy to displease ITTY Self

She raised her head and looked

Straight at him with clear eyes.

Patrick pursed his lips tightly and looked into her cyes, but he suddenly became silent

Charles and Chandler did not speak again. They were surprised to hear what happened to Christina.They looked at each other and their gazes fellon Patrick

This matter depended on how Patrick dealt with it.

“Patrick, can you please just let her go once?” She tugged at the hem of his clothes and pleadedmaluw voice

It was the first time she had begged him in such a soft voice.

But she did it for an outsider!

Patrick stared at her and was furious.

But instead of shaking her hand away.

he took a step forward, bent down, and

put his lips close to her ear.

His Wanim breath sprayed on her sensitive rock, and Christina tenedup instantly. He murmured,“Christina, if one day I do something bad to you will you forgive me like this.”

Christina was stunned and didn't react. His words echoed in in her cars.

What did he mean by that?

When she looked up. Patrick and his friends had walked out of the ward. leaving her sitting on thebed, looking at their departing figures in confusion...

She heard vaguely Chandler's question “Cecilia is also in this hospital. Should we go and see her?”". She was discharged.”

Christina watched the nurse close the

door, and their conversations were completely inaudible.

She lovered her head and looked at her abdornen

Actually, there was one more thing that Christina didn't say.

"Sophie is Cecilia's biological mother..." She thought, perhaps Patrick did not know about this.Inexplicably she laughed at herself.

Perhaps she did not need to worry about Sophie at all. Even if Patrick did not listen to her, Ceciliawould personally speak for her mother.

In the corridor of the hospital, Patrick's cellphone suddenly rang,

It was some urgent business at A City head office. His face was cold and he gave orders as usual.Chandler and Charles walked side by side with him.

liver that she hated, and stuffed them directly into her mouth.

At this time, they were in the small side-hall of the ward, where there was a set of simple woodenchairs and a glass tea table. Dinner brought by Patrick was placed on the tea table. emitting a strongfragrance.

“Miss Dickens, didn’t you just say that you dislike the food in our hospital? This Chicken Soup issuitable for you. It's not greasy and it doesn't taste like Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it'smade by the chef of a five-star hotel.”

The nurse tried to persuade Christina

Christina smelled the strong aroma and found that it was exactly the soup she liked.

questions. After they got out of the elevator, they went on their own businesses

“You're not even capable of doing one thing I asked!”

In a milk tea shop opposite the north gate of First High School of C City.

A mother and daughter sat opposite cach other, and the young woman shouted angrily, “I told youto add the whole package of medicine to her drink_."

“Maria... Sophie kept her head down

and called the young woman across from her with a look of embarrassment

“Shut up!”

Cecilia seemed pissed off, She slapped the table and stood up from her chair.

"How many times have I told you not to call me that name? Are you suffering from senile dementiaor are you

helping that Christina to kill me?”

“No, no.” Sophie was nervous and stoodup.

“Cecilia, you asked me to drug Christina, but.” But her conscience

was troubled.

“You still have the nerve to speak up for her. I am your daughter!”

Cecilia glared at her with a straight

face. She heard that Christina was

bleeding profusely in the hotel that

night and was in a coma. Cecilia thought she would lose her baby. But things didn't go as shewished.

Cecilia yelled at her mother in anger. “Mom, we are dependent on each other. I have suffered somuch since ! left home for so many years, and you've been on my mind constantly But you, youalways help those outsiders. Do you know that bitch Christina stole my man? Patrick wassupposed to be your son-in-law.”

Sophie realized that since she became a famous movie star, she was getting arrogant. Looking ather well-dressed daughter, she was extremely humble.

“Cecilia, I know. I'm useless. I can't provide you with a good living environment, but.”

She looked at her daughter and cautiously tried to persuade her, “Cecilia, you told me before thatyou were pregnant and Christina wanted to kill your baby, but she is not that kind of person. If herhusband really doesn't love her, she won't pester

him.”

"You really know Christina!” Cecilia lost her patience and yelled at her.

Then, with a dark face, she quickly took out a bag of suspicious powder from

her new LV bag and patted it on the table.

She raised her chin and ordered proudly. “That brainless Christina hasn't found you yet. Go to thehospital tomorrow and bring her a cup of soup.

Remember to add all the medicine this

time!”

“No, this is murder.” When Sophie saw the bag of medicine again, she felt

uneasy.

“Even if they do replace out, it's fine. Patrick will protect you for me.”

Cecilia's voice sounded confident and complacent. As if she was tired of communicating with hermother, she grabbed her bag, turned around, and walked out

With an anxious look, Sophie ran out, trying to catchup with her...

“Oh, sorry.”

A young man in a suit and leather

shoes walked up to her and bumped into Sophie.

"Our shop is closed today.”

Sophie said apologetically to the man in front of her. Her eyes had been fixed on Cecilia, and shewanted to catch up with her and persuade her.

“Madam I'm here to order 10,000 cups of milk tea.” The man did not leave, but stepped forward,stopped in front of her with a bright smile.

Sophie froze when she heard “Ten thousand cups of milk tea.”

She turned around in panic. “You...

“Madam, you don't remember me? Six years ago, I came to visit your milk tea

shop very often.” The man was polite, but his tone was not so friendly.

“I also came here today to order 10,000 cups of milk tea, but this time it's a little different...”

With a faint smile, he handed over a handwritten letter. “This time, these milk teas must be madebefore sunset today.”

**This, this is impossible.” How could she make it in only half a day?

The man shoved the letter into Sophie's hand and reminded her in a cold voice, “There are thingsthat must be done, even if they are impossible to be done.”

Sophie grasped the high-quality paper

and unfolded it, trembling.

There was a faint smell of ink. It was written in a very expensive pen. These words were vigorous andpowerful. and even Sophie, who did not know much about calligraphy, could tell that thehandwriting contained a sense of anger and warning.

[ If there is a next time, your daughter will be ruined I

Sophie's heart was filled with anxiety as she read the words.

Especially when she saw

Patrick's

name was signed on the right side of the paper, her face instantly turned

pale.

"He knows everything.”