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My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 113

Patrick had been very busy since they came back from Seattle.

As for what he was busy with, she wanted to ask, but he was not willing to tell her.

Old Master Mr. Hopkins was still in Seattle. And Christina was living a comfortable life, but a little worried about Patrick.

"How's his injury?"

On the weekend, the doctor came home to reexamine for Patrick.

Mr. Hopkins's wound with the stitches on his forehead has healed, and there won't be any inflammation even if he washed it. The wound on his right shoulder blade has recovered well, but be careful not to pick up heavy things in two months. And he can eat more calcium-rich food, bone collagen. Try not to eat too much seafood."

Christina sat by the side, listening carefully to the doctor's advice and remembering silently.

"Satisfied?"

Patrick glanced at the woman beside him.

As he spoke, he glanced at the large clock in the living room and stood up from the sofa, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

"Patrick, the doctor told you not to stay up late!"

She did not dare to stop him, but felt a little annoyed and called out to his back in a hurry.

She really didn't know what he was doing. There were times when he had been up all night. The day before yesterday, she couldn't help but call Charles directly to check on him, but Charles just said, "Don't make things worse."

He despised her for not being smart in all aspects.

"Nanny Faang, I want to learn how to cook. Can you teach me?"

Hopkins Family's residence was very large, with a garden in the courtyard and corridors, and a lot of empty rooms. Normally, Christina rested at home, and had the chat with Old Master Mr. Hopkins. Now that he was not at home, the place looked deserted.

Nanny Faang had refused, but Christina refused to leave the kitchen and. The maids looked at each other helplessly, so they had to let her wash the vegetables, but forbade her to use the kitchen knife.

Christina was very self-aware. "I'll learn how to make soup."

"By the way, how do I make that sea cucumber soup? Just throw all the ingredients in the stewpot and boil it? I want to make this soup today."

Nanny Faang looked a little embarrassed, but didn't wreck her enthusiasm. She said gently, "Young Madam, that's a bit difficult. Let's start with soaking the sea cucumbers."

"Okay."

She had plenty of time, and she had other things to learn...

"Patrick, do you want to wear this suit today?"

In the early morning of midsummer, the sun rose early. It was about five o'clock and the day was breaking. Patrick got used to get up early.

But to his surprise, when he came out of the bathroom, he saw Christina get up too. She came out of the cloakroom with a new suit.

"What do you think of this navy blue? Yesterday, the store manager said it was the latest style. By the way, you don't have to worry about the size. This is bought in your favourite store."

She lifted her toes, looked at the new suit, and began to smile. "What do you think? Do you want to wear it today?"

Patrick didn't pay much attention on the suit. Instead, he noticed that she seemed very lively and happy today.

"You went out to buy this for me?"

He asked casually.

Christina was about to tell him she went shopping with Nanny Faang yesterday, but the phone on the nightstand suddenly rang. It was a little noisy on this quiet morning.

The smile on her face gradually faded and she pursed her lips as she watched him quickly walk to the bed and pick up the call.

She couldn't understand what he was talking about, something like projects and bids.

"I'll wear this."

Finally, he hung up the phone and turned to look at her.

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