My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 3

“Patrick, you still know to come back?“

In the middle of the wide sofa in the living room sat an old man with a solemn face. He was in a black suit embroidered with gold thread. Holding a walking stick, he was shouting angrily at his grandson.

Around 5 am, Patrick got back home from the hotel.

Patrick glanced at his grandfather on the sofa, whom he had not seen for many years, and decided to ignore him. He walked straight to the study on the second floor.

“Stop right there! Do you hear me?” His grandpa got so angry that his face darkened.

“Patrick, old master heard that you would come home last night, and has been waiting for you at home all night long.“

The old butler, who was standing aside, said slowly with a smile on his face, “Young master, I haven’t seen you for so many years. You’re getting more handsome…“

Patrick nodded at the old butler and turned to look at his grandfather on the sofa.

His grandfather was in high spirits, but with a sullen face now.

“I have something important to do…” Patrick said flatly and walked straight up the stairs as he spoke.

Mr. Hopkins glared at him furiously, but he knew Patrick’s cold nature very well, so he could only roar to his back, “Go to Gordon Hotel for a blind date at seven tomorrow night…“

“No.“

When Mr. Hopkins saw Patrick ignore him completely and stride towards the study, he got so angry that he wanted to hit his unfilial grandson with the walking stick.

“Look what he is like now!“

“Old Master, young master has just returned from the United States. Don’t force him to go on a blind date in such a hurry…” The old butler couldn’t help laughing and advised.

Mr. Hopkins stared at him, “How can I not be in a hurry? I have only one grandson. He’s almost 30 years old but doesn’t even have a girlfriend. When will he give me a great-grandson?“

“Young master has never fancied women that much since childhood…” The old butler also looked worried.

“Old Master, we will hold a party next month, and there must be many ladies coming. Then young master can pick one he likes…“

When Mr. Hopkins thought of the party, he raised his brows slightly and told in an old and stern voice.

“Make it grand, and tell them. Any girl who is able to make him settled down, I will recognize her as the granddaughter-in-law of the Hopkins Family, no matter what her family background is…“

It was the end of January. Winter had come, and the New Year was half month away.

Big red lanterns were hanging in the air, while the colored lights were flashing on the streets. Everywhere was bathed in a festive atmosphere of the New Year.

sitting in a coffee shop with

blue, she was stirring the cold coffee

and his mistress’s ‘love story’ that day, Christina had moved back to her old apartment, hidden in

bill and wanted to go back to the apartment to sleep for a while, but

had left in a hurry and left behind her clothes and bag, in which there were her driving license

“D*mn it!“

play to make my mother disapprove of our divorce? Can you please let me

of a sudden, the cafe door opened. Cory was staring at her, who was paying the bill at the counter, as if she was an enemy, his

voice, a hint of pain flashed across her eyes. She pursed her lips, raised her head, and pretended

him like this, he felt angry and reached out

go of me!” Christina threw his hand away in

“Christina, don’t flatter yourself and don’t ever think that I’m

feel well right

her not to make a fuss, while Cory also listened

waste my time! You’d better stay in the corner. You were originally unqualified to go to

in a cold voice. Leaving her alone, he turned around and

the Hopkins Family’s mansion, the party was held in a splendid

a grand blind date, with stunning beauties in full makeup everywhere. They talked, laughed, and toasted, looking

unwell, so she walked towards

piercing eyes were

do you know

the railing on the second floor, and

in Christina’s direction with a

someone was looking

her face darkened when

“Why are you here?“

at her and asked discontentedly in a

teeth and sneered, “Miss Mistree, how dare you come

a three-year-old girl in her right hand and stared at her

do you think you are? You will be kicked out of the Hampton Family very soon. If you think you could be Mrs.

loud, “Christina, seriously, poor you. Your husband sent you to another man’s bed so he could divorce you.

“Shut up!“

Christina heard her words,

even more arrogantly, “Cory told me that you were married for three years, but he didn’t even want to touch you. Christina, that’s really pathetic.

to introduce me and my daughter to the rich and famous businessmen.

Carrie, no, no, I should call you Miss Mistress. After all, I believe that you really love

him. You can only be a shameless mistress and your dear

Carrie heard this, she

brought up my daughter all these years abroad all by myself because I

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