My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 145

The car stopped steadily, and the driver immediately opened the door in a careful manner. The man in the back seat came out, but the woman with him hesitated.

"Come out..."

Patrick stood outside the car door and glanced at the woman inside with a sullen expression.

Christina felt guilty when he looked at him, especially when she looked up at the nursing home before her, which was surrounded by a white wall. She became more nervous.

It had been nearly half a year since she had come to see her aunt Betty. She looked down at her obviously bulging abdomen.

She was pregnant for so long, but she didn't have the guts to tell Betty about her pregnancy.

"You never mentioned me to her?"

Patrick's face darkened. He was very dissatisfied.

"I've been looking for the right time..." Christina had to pop her head out of the car and find an excuse for herself.

The two of them walked side by side towards the door of the nursing home.

After thinking for a while, she told him, "By the way, when you see my aunt in a while, you can't behave in that cold way, and my aunt may not like you..."

"Doesn't like me?"

Patrick stopped walking, and his voice grew colder.

Christina smiled and comforted her man. "It's okay. When I married Cory, my aunt didn't like him either. She accepted it gradually. In fact, the main reason was that she felt rich men were unreliable..."

"Patrick, you stay here. I'll go in and find out..."

After that, Christina left, leaving him alone.

Patrick's face darkened and stared at her turning left and into a ward.

"Betty is not here..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the other side of the corridor. Patrick heard with a slight frown and turned to find out. That man strode towards him with a complicated expression on his face.

"Betty went out with a man this morning. She's not in the ward."

Cory stood a meter away from him and repeated his cold words.

The two men looked at each other, and both were in an indifferent manner.

"Yesterday it's dragon boat festival, so today I brought some things to greet Betty and see if there's anything I can do to help..."

Cory was the first to speak. He was dressed in a black suit and stood upright. He looked very strict and spoke more calmly.

"However, I realized that Betty did not require my help." His words paused, his eyes gazing at Patrick.

"With the care of your family, she surely doesn't need me." Cory's tone was a little self-deprecating.