"Tina"
The man's warm and clear voice rang in her ear, "Tina..." It was repeated over and over again. His tone was extremely gentle when he was calling out her name.
"Don't call me that name, it's disgusting!"
Christina frowned. She seemed a little confused and thought the voice was familiar.
She must have heard this gentle voice before.
'Who are you...'
She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but her whole body trembled in fright. She opened her eyes immediately only to see the white ceiling above her head in confusion. She smelled the faint smell of disinfectant.
Only then did she realize that it was a dream.
And she was in the hospital.
"Hospital?" She murmured. She was weak and her mind went blank.
She looked around in a daze and heard the sound of blood pressure and heart rate machines dripping...
"Why am I in the hospital?"
She had a low fever so she was blunt now. She hadn't regained her senses.
"What did you say?"
At this time, in the quiet night of the morning, at the abandoned factory, the police, and rescue team were still working...
"You said Christina was in the hospital?!"
Charles held the phone in disbelief.
"What?" Patrick rushed forward and grabbed his phone. His voice was low and shocked.
"Christina is in the hospital!"
How could she be in the hospital!
"Why am I in the hospital?"
She remembered there might be a man...
Suddenly, Christina seemed to remember something. She appeared anxious and her heart was racing. She immediately threw back the white hospital sheet and put her hands on her belly...
She looked down at her fair and smooth belly.
She took a long breath then. 'Fortunately...'
She remembered that when she went to the company's wine party, she met a man who looked polite and wore a black tuxedo. At first, Todd mistook her for Cecilia and took her to the party. Then she left.
However, Todd followed her. When she bumped into the gunfight between Patrick and Sean in the underground parking lot, Todd tightly covered her mouth and forcibly took her away.
Finally, Todd held a steel knife and was going to cut her belly open with the sharp blade...
Suddenly, Christina lost her mind. She looked at the door in confusion.
There was some noise outside the door. This sound...
"In the past, when we sisters were in charge of the group, this never happened!"
"Today happens to be the 50th anniversary of the group. But such a big scandal has happened. The stock price will definitely fall tomorrow! Dad, I already said that Patrick is too young to have full control of the group..."
Laurie and her sisters came to the hospital with Mr. Hopkins. Though they seemed to be here to visit Christina, they all took advantage of the opportunity to hit Patrick when he was down.
It was past 1: 00 in the morning and the night wind was chilly. The corridor of the inpatient department was noisy.
Mr. Hopkins held the walking stick by his right hand and listened to the complaints of his daughters. He looked gloomy and irritable.
The 50th anniversary of the group was originally a great day. But such a thing had happened!
"Be quiet. Go in and see how Christina is doing!" The old man looked displeased and scolded his daughters.
"Where's Christina?"
At this moment, a tall figure rushed from the left elevator entrance of the hospital. Patrick's clothes were wet and he looked obviously impatient. "Where's Christina!"
When Laurie saw him coming, she immediately stopped him with a dark face in her senior posture.
She scolded him. "Patrick, you not only suppressed your close relatives but also offended so many people for your own selfish desires. This time Christina was injured. Next time, the rest of us will get into trouble too. You are really selfish!"
"Go away -"
Patrick was not in the mood to argue with her. He looked agitated and pushed her away regardless of her identity as his aunt.
"Is Christina here?"
He looked at Mr. Hopkins. His tone was full of disbelief.
Mr. Hopkins grunted angrily, "Bastard, you even didn't care about your wife. You've been fooling around with that slut. You still have the face to come here?"
Patrick was scolded by his grandfather. A trace of astonishment flashed across his stern face.
He wasn't angry. He just felt a little unbelievable.
Christina was really in the hospital.
But why was she here...
"Dad, criticize his company management!"
"I don't think he's fit to sit in this position. We'd better hold a shareholders' meeting tomorrow..." Laurie and her sisters took advantage of the situation to blame him.
But Patrick was not in the mood to think about the company at all.
He frowned and strode to the ward, shaking the doorknob with his big hand and twisting it quickly.
When his eyes fell on the bed, he almost lost his breath. She was really here.
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