When Patrick woke up, Paul told him that he had a lot of missed calls and unread text messages.
After the maid helped him take off his coat last night, his phone was put into his coat and kept ringing.
"Young Master Hopkins, please go to the dining room to eat something."
Paul had instructed the cook to prepare a lot of dishes in advance. Patrick had not returned to the Hopkins family for a long time.
"I'll eat later."
Patrick was not hungry. He walked out of the Eastern Garden and towards the Main Residence while browsing a large number of missed calls and text messages on his cell phone. They were all friends he didn't contact very often. Why did they send messages to congratulate him today?
Suddenly, he remembered that he had posted a picture on Instagram early in the morning.
There were a lot of comments. For the first time, Patrick had realized that he had so many unfamiliar contacts.
He glanced through it quickly. It turned out that the flashpoint was Chandler's tricky message. "They are Patrick's biological twin sons."
Patrick posted his sons' photo on Instagram for nothing special. At that time, he just thought that if Christina saw it, she might come straight back to the Hopkins family.
However, in fact, Christina didn't leave any comments.
Because she didn't follow his Instagram.
Thinking of this, Patrick felt a little embarrassed.
Paul followed him and saw his weird expression. Paul said with concern, "Young Master Hopkins, you drank so much last night. I'll get someone to bring Prairie oyster over. You'll feel better if you drink some."
Seeing him walk into the hall of the Main Residence, Senior Mr. Hopkins was in a good mood and snorted majestically. "Leave that bastard alone. He deserves all this as he drank so much!"
Paul forced a fake smile. He still brought Prairie oyster over. During this period of time, their Young Master Hopkins was also very tired that his health condition deteriorated. Paul cared about him but he could do nothing to change his mood and persuade him to drink it.
Senior Mr. Hopkins glared at his grandson, feeling grumpy. He turned his head and immediately changed his kind voice to coax the twins who were learning to crawl in a low voice. "My little great-grandsons are the most lovable."
But the twins were crying loudly.
Patrick sat on the sofa beside him and said, "They're still crying. They're not likable."
The nannies anxiously comforted them, but it was useless. The twins cried desperately with their big watery eyes, sounding noisy and heartbroken.
"How could they cry so loud?"
Patrick observed his sons carefully for a long time. He really wondered if they were his biological sons. Why did they cry so hard?
"Only children who can cry are energetic," Senior Mr. Hopkins said angrily with a sullen face. "Stay away from them in the future. Don't let them learn your bad temper. Don't take pictures of children. It will hurt their eyes."
Patrick was expressionless. Senior Mr. Hopkins chased him away later.
At 12 noon, Chandler called him and laughed. "Patrick, everyone is very curious. They are so excited that they want to go to Hopkins family to see the twins."
"Really?" Patrick's tone was ambiguous.
Chandler knew what he was thinking and said deliberately, "They secretly forwarded it to many people. Crystal contacted Christina immediately. Christina will definitely see the photo."
Chandler remembered that last night Patrick Hopkins actually complained about being ignored by her. Moreover, he sounded very sad and frustrated. Thinking of this, Chandler was amused.
Chandler asked again, "Patrick, what are you going to do?"
Patrick suddenly fell silent. After a while, he muttered to himself, "Take my sons out secretly."
"What?"
Chandler was surprised. Before he could ask in detail, Patrick had hung up the phone.
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