My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 478

Christina felt dizzy after spending hours translating a few French contracts.

"... All the shares of the fund shall be given to Christina Dickens." Christina was shocked when she found her name in the translation.

She couldn't wrap her head around them. She looked at these contracts. They were contracts of bonds, shares in the fund, real estate, shares in the company, and so on.

She got no ideas about business matters. These documents were signed and sealed by Derek.

"What does this mean?" Christina muttered to herself, feeling uneasy.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

The sound drew her back. She grabbed her phone. It was a strange number.

"Is this Ms. Dickens?"

"Yes," Christina replied hesitantly.

The strange but steady voice said politely, "Hello, I'm the chief lawyer of ZX law firm..."

"Mr. Fisher entrusted me with transferring his personal properties, including his funds, companies, stocks, real estate, and 1.6 billion US dollars in cash..."

"I want to ask for your schedule first because the figure is substantial. I should come in person and discuss with you about transferring ownership and signing the contracts."

Christina didn't say a word and her mind was in a mess.

She hung up the phone with hardened features. And then got up and ran out immediately.

Why did Derek do that?

What happened to him?

A terrible feeling arose in her heart, but she wouldn't like to guess but see Derek in person. There was no time to waste. She needed to know everything.

When Christina ran out of the east court, a maid behind her shouted hurriedly, " Mrs. Dickens."

"Mrs. Dickens, Young Mr. Hopkins wants to meet you at the study."

Christina didn't even look back. "Tell him I'm busy now!" She ran to the garage and rushed toward the fastest sports car.

"Mrs. Dickens, are you sure you are going out by this time?" The garage attendant handed her the key hesitantly.

"Maybe you need a driver."

Before he could finish, Christina's face darkened. She grabbed the car key as if she didn't want to waste any second.

She seemed to flew into the sports car. Then it was the whole process of starting, reversing, and turning within half a minute. The dazzling black Ferrari sports car soon disappeared like a wind with a shadow.

The garage attendant froze in a daze.

Not long after, a few more anxious figures rushed over. A maid shouted anxiously, "Mrs. Dickens!"

The maid ran out of breath. "Mrs. Dickens, where is she? Where is she now?"

These servants really couldn't catch up with Christina in terms of physical strength and running speed.

"She drove out."

The garage attendant told her what had happened, but he also felt something wrong about it. So he raised his hand nervously, seeing Patrick come toward.

"Young Mr. Hopkins." He called out immediately.

Patrick's face went an ugly green. He noticed that the Ferrari sports car was driven away. And judging from the tire marks on the garage floor, he knew how anxious Christina was just now.

All people were standing silently at the garage. Patrick was also silent. He then turned around and went back to the east park.

The garage attendant and the maid breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. "Well, I thought he was going to chase her immediately."

If he chased after her now, they would argue. Once Patrick and Christina get into a fight, no one can mediate them.

The maid said hesitantly. "Shall we tell Senior Mr. Hopkins?"

The garage attendant lit a cigarette and said indifferently, "It's normal for a couple to have quarrels. My wife and I also quarrel all day long. But nothing happens. Don't take it seriously."

Looking up through the large glass at the top of the garage, there is a full moon hanging in the sky.

The moonlight dripped faintly. It is a full-moon night.

"Don't you feel there was a scarlet of the moon tonight? The outline of its edge seemed to be dyed scarlet ..." The garage attendant looked at the moon and muttered.

"What?"

The maid didn't care about his sayings and hurried back to the east park. She had no time to think about whether the moon was round or not.

The moon shone.

Christina jumped two red lights, stepped on the gas pedal, and did not stop for half a second. Finally, she slammed the car outside Derek's apartment, slammed the door, and left it on the side of the road.

She drove so fast that the wind reddened her hair and messed her hair. Her body was cold, and her heart couldn't beat steadily.

She was so nervous that every cell of her body was trembling. She found the key to Derek's door in the storage box, and run straight to the elevator. She didn't want to wait for one more second.

At the elevator, she tried to be patient and took a deep breath.

"Why do you give me inheritance for no reason?" Christina scolded angrily.