My billionaire husband spoils me too much
Chapter 756

Chapter 756(At the funeral]Patrick was hurrying home. As soon as he got off the plane, he received news that his father, Victor,had passed away. Patrick was standing at the crowded airport emotionlessly, holding his cell phonewithout a word."Young Master Hopkins, I'm sorry for your loss. Don't be sad.” Paul comforted him on the other endof the phone.Patrick came back to his senses and answered him.He couldn't tell whether he felt sad or not.Victor was born a sickly child and had endured the pain for so many years after countlessoperations. If it weren't for his grandfather's unwillingness, his father would have been more willingto leave this world.The driver of the Hopkins family waited at the airport and was relieved after picking up Patrick.Over the years, as Victor's condition worsened, the atmosphere in the Hopkins family wasdepressed, which made people a little breathless.The Morning Hillside Villa of the Hopkins family covered an area of more than tens of thousands ofsquare meters. Senior Mr. Hopkins was ambitious back then. Unfortunately, his only son, Victor,could not bear such agreat blessing. Now, Senior Mr. Hopkins would part in his son's funeral.As soon as Patrick got out of the car, Nanny Faang greeted him. “Young Master Hopkins, you'reback.” Nanny Faang’s eyes were red as if she had just cried.The servants in the Hopkins family were also very sad about Victor's death. Although they workedfor them, the Hopkins family gave them good treatment and benefits. Victor had been sufferingfrom the pain of the illness, but he had a gentle temper and rarely lost his temper with his servants,making everyone grieved for his death.Nanny Faang whispered in a hoarse voice, “Young Master Hopkins, please spend more time withSenior Mr. Hopkins.”Senior Mr. Hopkins was the saddest for Victor's death."Yes" Patrick did not say much. He nodded at her expressionlessly, then he turned around andfollowed another male servant to his father's room,Victor had been declared dead by the doctor for hours, but his body was still lying on the bed, andno one dared to move himSenior Mr. Hopkins was haggard as if he had aged a lot overnight. Although he had expected thathis sick son would not last long and knew that he suffered from pain, he still could not bear to partwith his only son, so he tried his best to extend his son's life,Victor had no complaints about all his decisions. It was inconceivable that such an arrogant and hot-tempered man like Senior Mr. Hopkins gave birth to Victor, gentle and considerate.It was too ruthless for Senior Mr. Hopkins to see his son die. Could it be that he did too much evilwhen he was young, and the retribution was on his son?Senior Mr. Hopkins's eyes were dull, and there were no tears in them. He was sitting in front of thebed and gazing blankly at his son, who could no longer wake up.Patrick walked behind him and put his big hand on his thin shoulder.Senior Mr. Hopkins trembled slightly.He did not turn his head but recognized that it was his grandson's hand. At this moment, neither ofthem spoke, but Senior Mr. Hopkins could feel a sense of security. His eyes gradually moistened,and he sobbed in a shallow voice.Patrick looked at his father on the bed, who had suffered from illness for a long time. He finallyclosed his eyes and did not need to endure the pain anymore.Patrick did not cry because he was a very rational person. If it weren't for his grandfather's spiritualsustenance, he would instead help his father get rid of the disease as soon as possible.ven so, Patrick felt uncomfortable.Finally, Senior Mr. Hopkins asked the servants to prepare for the funeral.Patrick's aunts hurried back home as soon as they got the news. They were also a little disappointedby their sick brother's death, but they aimed to fight for future resources.Victor's funeral was solemn.Everyone dressed appropriately, bringing endless condolences, but they owned ax to grind for theirseparate interestsMany people took the opportunity to communicate with Patrick. After Victor died, Patrick becamethe official heir to the Hopkins familyPatrick had gotten used to these flatteries and hypocrisies. He could not lose his temper on such asolemn occasion. He had to treat these people politely in place of his grandfather.What surprised Patrick the most was his mother.As Mrs Hopkins, Judy was always known for her beauty and elegance. Today, she was wearing along black dress, and her makeup was still exquisite and dignified, but she did not maintain hergenerosity and proprietytoday.In the cemetery, just as his father’s coffin was about to be buried, Judy rushed over as if she hadsuddenly gone mad, pushed the person who carried the coffin away, and hugged the coffin tightly.She burst into tears, and the makeup was massed up."Victor, how can you still miss her? I'm your wife! You can't leave me alone. Please take a look at me.I'm your wife!”Judy burst into tears like a crazy woman.She hugged the coffin and wailed as if she was venting her anger. No one could understand whatshe said, but everyone could feel her sadness and grievance.There was a rumor that Victor had no intention of getting married initially. He married Judy becausehe wanted a child. Due to Victor's serious illness, he could not have sex with women, and Judy triedmany times to get pregnant by artificial insemination. Therefore, everyone thought that Victor andJudy had no feelings for eachother.At this moment, Patrick couldn't understand his mother.Was she hypocritical to save her face as Mrs. Hopkins?Or did she love his father?Patrick found it ridiculous. He was not good at these love games and was not interested inunderstanding them.When Patrick was a child, he was kidnapped and witnessed his mother's infidelity with his own eyes.She and her lover even conspired to kidnap him, asking for a large sum of money from the Hopkinsfamily for them to elope.In the end, Patrick escaped, and they did not get anything. The kidnappers involved were all dead,and his motherwas still Mrs. Hopkins.Patrick did not tell anyone, even including his grandfather, about the dirty things his mother haddone.

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