Spoil My Errant Wife (Patrick and Christina) novel Chapter 214

It was almost subconscious for her to turn to look at the door.She looked a little reserved.

Derek was a very gentle person, and he closed the door very carefully as if he knew that she would be afraid.

Betty, on the other hand, suddenly shook off her hand in angry.

She stepped hard, going straight back to the guest room on the left without looking at her again.

Betty didn't question her.She just brought her here, and...being cold to her.

Christina sat on the sofa in a daze.

She didn't know the reason for her leaving the Hopkins family.

It was only because her aunt wanted her to leave that she had to leave with her aunt.

But...

Why? Why was her aunt so angry? Was it because she didn't tell Betty about her accidental pregnancy and remarriage to Patrick? She didn't know.

Her mind was in a mess.

"I,  I want my phone."

Suddenly, she looked up and shouted.

She knew that Derek was sitting opposite her, quietly accompanying her.

The man opposite her, whose blue eyes had been fixed on her, was not as angry as Betty.

He did not have many expressions on his face, he just stared at her gently.

Derek did not speak or ask.

He took out the phone from his suit and handed it to her.

Christina knew that he was always like this.

As long as she asked for it, he would bring it right in front of her.

..

He was the same as before.

She felt a little sad.

Looking into his clear blue eyes, she had a lot to ask him.

Where had he been all these years? And how had he been all these years? However, when she took the phone, she could not help but think of Patrick.

All she wanted to do was to call Patrick.

She wanted to tell him...She wanted to tell Patrick that she just left him temporarily...She had promised him that she would stay with him.

Christina was sitting huddled up on the side of the sofa.

It was daytime, but all the lights in the whole room were on.

Under the incandescent light, Christina looked anxious, holding a new black phone and dialing the same number again and again.

Still, no one answered.

She looked down at the automatically locked phone screen blankly.