My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 100

"I know you're angry. Don't hang up!"

"I don't know who saved me...I didn't leave Patrick at the scene of the car accident. I didn't ignore his life. I want to know how he is now. Charles, I beg you, tell me..."

Christina held the phone and said in an anxious tone.

She and Charles were close friends, but it was based on Patrick's approval of her. But now...

She knew that she shouldn't bother Charles, but she had no choice. She didn't know who else to ask about it.

Charles's voice on the other end of the phone was very cold and distant. "Christina, I'm not in the mood to guess who your protector is right now. The Hopkins Group is in a mess now. You'd better stay safely in the hospital. No one has time to talk to you!"

After he finished speaking, his face turned cold and he was about to hang up.

"I'm going to the United States to look for Patrick." She suddenly roared in anger.

Charles was stunned.

Then he said with a darkened face and gritted his teeth, "Christina, you have to be insensible. If it wasn't for Patrick, you wouldn't even have the right to talk to us. Don't waste my time!"

He said in a direct and cruel tone.

Christina pursed her lips tightly, looking inferior.

Indeed...If it wasn't for Patrick, how could those rich guys like Charles and Chandler make friends with her?

"I know he's at the private hospital in Seattle...I'll go myself."

Finally, she said it in a low serious stubborn tone.

She could do whatever she wanted to do without begging them.

"Christina, I asked you to stay in the country. Did you hear that? Are you trying to make things worse for us? Don't you think we're bothered enough right now?!" Charles was so angry that he yelled.

"I won't bring trouble to you. I just want to see him."

Christina was so emotional that her eyes reddened and she raised her voice to shout.

She had been depressed in the hospital for the past few days. She wanted to leave, but the bodyguards outside the door stopped her. She tried to ask them about Patrick, but they all ignored her.

She was very worried about him and was desperate to know how he was now...

She sat on the bed, with the hospital's white sheets smelling of disinfectant. In the ward of the white ceiling and the walls, and the locked front door, she was alone and aloof.

"Charles, I know I'm useless, and I can't help you. But I promise I won't make any trouble for you. Can you let me go to America?"

She held the phone tightly and lowered her head. Tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, and she begged him in a low voice.

She didn't like to cry, but she was terrified for some reason.

The more she didn't know anything, the more she panicked and was scared.

"Christina, he didn't even want his life in order to save you. You are really a stupid pig. We can not let anything happen to you!" Charles was furious.

"...You said you were going to the United States yourself. If anything happens to you, you should be responsible for it. It's none of my business!"

Then Charles hung up.

Charles's face was dark and his expression was complicated. His voice was a little anxious just now, and he seemed to hear her crying...

Damn it!