My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 486

It was past 7 in the morning and the sun was shining. The car finally arrived at the Dickens family.

The driver of the Hopkins family felt tense all the way. When he stopped the car, he was relieved. He usually picked up Patrick, but this time it was different. Right now, he helped Christina drive her and the babies here without the Hopkins family's permission.

Fortunately, the road was empty in the morning and there was no traffic jam. Their car drove steadily and evenly, without any bumps along the way.

"The babies are here!"

As soon as the car stopped, the door of the Dickens family was opened.

Mrs. Dickens and Betty ran over first and shouted excitedly, "Have you brought the children?" As they spoke, they both looked at person in the car at the same time.

When Christina had just opened the car door, Mrs. Dickens saw the babies with her sharp eyes and she then shook Betty's arm, looking quite delighted. "Betty, hurry up and give the babies a red envelope. It's the first time they come to our house. The envelopes can bring them good luck."

"It's so stuffy in the car. Hurry up and carry them into the house." The old lady couldn't wait to see the children.

And Betty also smiled. "Just come inside."

"Where's my dad?"

Once Christina got out of the car, she remembered that her father was the protagonist today and asked.

Casting her a glance, Mrs. Dickens answered perfunctorily, "Your father has gone out for a walk and exercise. He would come back later. Just ignore him."

Then she pulled her granddaughter a little with eagerness and asked carefully, "Christina, let me hold the babies. I miss them so much..."

Looking at them, Betty had a gentle smile on her face. She then carried out another baby from the car and walked into the house first.

Their true purpose was not to hold a birthday party for Donald, but wanted Christina to bring her babies home.

Standing aside, Patrick and Charles were completely ignored.

"Patrick, you don't seem to be very popular in the Dickens family." Charles whispered his inmost words out.

Yet Patrick got out of the car and replied calmly, "Yesterday, Donald and Mrs. Dickens called me personally to invite me over."

Of course, it was all to bring the babies back to the Dickens family. But they had to get his permission first.

Therefore, no matter how much the Dickens family disliked him, they had to treat him as Christina's husband.

Charles was astonished by his words. Sure enough, Patrick was used to get everything under his control.

Although his attitude towards the Dickens family was too strong, he still cared about them for the sake of his wife. For example, the reason why Donald could receive quick and professional rehabilitation treatment after his stroke was that Patrick gave off his support. And he indirectly helped the Dickens family's company affairs.

In the room, Christina was chatting with Betty and the others.

"Early this morning, we sneaked over the house and set off here. We originally wanted to take a short flight, but we were afraid that the sound of the plane taking off would affect the babies' ears..."

At this time, Betty held a baby very gently. The elder one of the babies was very obedient and quiet. He twisted his little body and kept looking around the strange environment of the Dickens family. His big eyes were like grapes, clear and lively, as if he was curious about everything.

Her heart softened in an instant as she held the soft little boy in her hand.

"The Hopkins family takes good care of the children. How cute they are!"

She then lowered her head to amuse Big, and her smile became gentler.

Meanwhile, Small in Mrs. Dickens's arms was different from his brother. He waved his chubby hands and kept kicking with his short legs, especially irrepressible. The old lady wanted to hold him steady, but the little guy was too lively and active.

Seeing that, Christina could only sigh. "Grandma, let me hold him. He has a lot of strength and always likes to kick people." As she spoke, she carried Small into her arms and hugged him tightly.

Right now, she looked like a strict mother. With a warning look in her eyes, the noisy baby in her arms was immediately quieted down.

The child's blue eyes were clear and bright. He looked at his mother for a while, then turned over and buried his face in her abdomen. His hands clutched her sleeve tightly, as if he liked to lean on her like this.

For the elders, every action of the child was very adorable.

Mrs. Dickens looked very glad and asked softly, "Have you fed them since they got up so early?"

Upon hearing that, Betty quickly became nervous. "Christina, don't forget to feed them."

Christina had always been careless. She would be worried if Christina took care of the babies alone.

"She'd fed them once in the car." Charles then walked in with a smile.

Only then did Mrs. Dickens and Betty notice the two men. They had forgotten Patrick and Charles were here, which was really rude of them. They then quickly poured tea for Charles and asked him to have a seat with a smile on their faces.

"Where's Patrick?"

Betty looked at the door. Did she have to go over and invite him into the house in person?

Knowing what she was thinking, Charles then joked, "If Patrick wants to come, you can't chase him away. Haha... He just received a phone call and needed to tell the staff something outside the yard."

Mrs. Dickens quickly said, "He's very busy. Let's not disturb him."

Because Patrick was so capable that even if they were all elders, they still looked very reserved in front of him.

Charles knew the attitude of the Dickens family to Patrick very well. He then sat next to them and deliberately changed the subject. "Christina, didn't you just say you were going to feed the babies medicine?"

With all their attention on the babies, they instantly felt relaxed and delighted.

"They caught a cold a few days ago and have to take medicine."

"They're better now. No more fever and only cough occasionally."

As Christina spoke, she took out the medicine and tried to force them to drink it, but the Dickens family disagreed.

"Christina, why does this medicine smell so bad? Which doctor prescribed it? They are about to cry before they take it."

As soon as the medicine was taken out, the babies' eyes immediately wet, looking especially aggrieved, as if they were ready to cry at any time.