My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 364

Patrick was in a bad mood that no one dared to get close to him. The managers of the bar were afraid and did not dare to approach.

Chandler noticed that Patrick drank a lot tonight who drove out alone, so he had to drive Patrick home as the driver.

"I heard from your grandfather that you've been living outside and don't want to go back to the Hopkins family."

Chandler drove and took a turn at an intersection. The car drove straight to the hillside of Mrning District, which was the direction of the Hopkins family villa group.

Patrick, who was sober in the back seat of the car, looked out the window and frowned. "Did he call you?"

Chandler smiled helplessly.

The managers didn't dare to serve Patrick tonight. Apart from that, Senior Mr. Hopkins personally called Chandler and told him to send Patrick back.

"Are you still angry with your grandpa about Christina?" As Chandler spoke, he couldn't help but laugh again.

Senior Mr. Hopkins and Patrick were always at loggerheads when they disagreed with each other.

Both of them were not to be trifled with.

The reason why Patrick was angry with his grandpa was that a few months ago, Patrick was going to the United States for surgery due to bullet pieces in his head. That night, he had a headache. According to the original plan, Christina should accompany him to the United States.

However, his grandpa secretly teamed up with Betty to drive Christina out of the Hopkins family. When he woke up from the operation, his grandpa lied to him that it was Christina who had taken the initiative to leave.

Patrick harbored a grudge against this matter and was angry with his grandfather.

He probably didn't want to live in the Hopkins family anymore for the fact that they drove Christina away without his permission.

Chandler looked in the rearview mirror and saw that Patrick did not object to going to the Hopkins family, so he quickly sped up. "I just happened to drop by to see the twins." As Chandler spoke, he was also looking forward to it.

When they arrived in the Hopkins family, it was already past 3 in the morning.

Chandler and Patrick walked into the residence hall together. It was quiet in the morning, but the lights were bright as day.

"Young Master Hopkins."

"Mr. Stephenson."

The servants in the hall were all standing neatly waiting for them. Seeing this, Chandler laughed.

Sure enough, Senior Mr. Hopkins was ready, who sat majestically in the middle of the sofa in the hall, holding his walking stick with both hands and looking straight at them with sharp eyes. He was still so energetic in the middle of the night.

"Grandpa." Chandler called out politely.

Senior Mr. Hopkins nodded at him.

As for Patrick, he didn't even look at his grandfather and just sat down. The maid made him a cup of hot tea, and Patrick picked it up and drank it.

Senior Mr. Hopkins's face darkened.

"Where is she?" The old man held back his anger and suddenly asked.

Chandler was a little confused about what he was asking. Patrick didn't seem to want to answer at all, then drinking another cup of hot tea.

Senior Mr. Hopkins was known for his strange temper. He was so angry at Patrick, this unworthy descendant, that he used his crutch to pound hard on the floor.

"I ask you, where is Christina now?"

Senior Mr. Hopkins shouted angrily, "Why haven't you brought her back yet?"

Patrick glanced at his grandfather, then leaned his head on the sofa and closed his eyes, seemingly a little tired and not wanting to talk to his grandpa.

"Bastard, I'm talking to you!" Senior Mr. Hopkins even wanted to hit him with the crutch.