Female Novel
Chapter 364
Patrick was in a bad mood that no one dared to get close to him. The managers of the bar were afraid
and did not dare to approach.
Chandler noticed that Patrick drank a lot tonight who drove out alone, so he had to drive Patrick home
as the driver.
"I heard from your grandfather that you've been living outside and don't want to go back to the Hopkins
family."
Chandler drove and took a turn at an intersection. The car drove straight to the hillside of Mrning
District, which was the direction of the Hopkins family villa group.
Patrick, who was sober in the back seat of the car, looked out the window and frowned. "Did he call
you?"
Chandler smiled helplessly.
The managers didn't dare to serve Patrick tonight. Apart from that, Senior Mr. Hopkins personally
called Chandler and told him to send Patrick back.
"Are you still angry with your grandpa about Christina?" As Chandler spoke, he couldn't help but laugh
again.
Senior Mr. Hopkins and Patrick were always at loggerheads when they disagreed with each other.
Both of them were not to be trifled with.
The reason why Patrick was angry with his grandpa was that a few months ago, Patrick was going to
the United States for surgery due to bullet pieces in his head. That night, he had a headache.
According to the original plan, Christina should accompany him to the United States.
However, his grandpa secretly teamed up with Betty to drive Christina out of the Hopkins family. When
he woke up from the operation, his grandpa lied to him that it was Christina who had taken the initiative
to leave.
Patrick harbored a grudge against this matter and was angry with his grandfather.
He probably didn't want to live in the Hopkins family anymore for the fact that they drove Christina
away without his permission.
Chandler looked in the rearview mirror and saw that Patrick did not object to going to the Hopkins
family, so he quickly sped up. "I just happened to drop by to see the twins." As Chandler spoke, he was
also looking forward to it.
When they arrived in the Hopkins family, it was already past 3 in the morning.
Chandler and Patrick walked into the residence hall together. It was quiet in the morning, but the lights
were bright as day.
"Young Master Hopkins."
"Mr. Stephenson."
The servants in the hall were all standing neatly waiting for them. Seeing this, Chandler laughed.
Sure enough, Senior Mr. Hopkins was ready, who sat majestically in the middle of the sofa in the hall,
holding his walking stick with both hands and looking straight at them with sharp eyes. He was still so
energetic in the middle of the night.
"Grandpa." Chandler called out politely.
Senior Mr. Hopkins nodded at him.
As for Patrick, he didn't even look at his grandfather and just sat down. The maid made him a cup of
hot tea, and Patrick picked it up and drank it.
Senior Mr. Hopkins's face darkened.
"Where is she?" The old man held back his anger and suddenly asked.
Chandler was a little confused about what he was asking. Patrick didn't seem to want to answer at all,
then drinking another cup of hot tea.
Senior Mr. Hopkins was known for his strange temper. He was so angry at Patrick, this unworthy
descendant, that he used his crutch to pound hard on the floor.
"I ask you, where is Christina now?"
Senior Mr. Hopkins shouted angrily, "Why haven't you brought her back yet?"
Patrick glanced at his grandfather, then leaned his head on the sofa and closed his eyes, seemingly a
little tired and not wanting to talk to his grandpa.
"Bastard, I'm talking to you!" Senior Mr. Hopkins even wanted to hit him with the crutch.
Patrick hesitated for a moment. He looked a little strange and said a few words vaguely, "She ignored
me."
"She ignored me."
Chandler almost spat out a mouthful of hot tea.
It was really weird Patrick said so.
Then Senior Mr. Hopkins sneered, "If she ignores you, you can find a way! You manage such a big
company, but you can't do anything to a woman. You are really useless."
Patrick frowned and asked in a strange tone, "Who drove her away from the Hopkins family?"
Senior Mr. Hopkins felt a little guilty, but he would not show his weakness. Then he immediately
shouted at Patrick, "She is angry with you now. You know what you did."
Just then, a maid came over in a hurry. "Old master, the little young masters are crying again."
When Senior Mr. Hopkins heard this, he was not in the mood to talk to his unfilial grandson. Now what
he cared about most was his great-grandsons.
"Why are they crying again? Will you take care of the child or not?" He quickly got up and walked
towards the nursery.
Chandler immediately became interested and wanted to follow him, but Patrick did not move who sat
on the sofa with his eyes closed.
"Patrick, aren't you going to see your sons?"
Patrick replied lazily, "They want breast milk. Do you have that to feed them?"
Chandler immediately smiled bitterly.
Patrick was too cold.
It was rare for Chandler to come to the Hopkins family, so he must see the twins with his own eyes.novelbin
The soft light in the nursery was on, and a few baby-sitters and maids were busy taking care of the
twins. Senior Mr. Hopkins stood by anxiously and watched. Only when the twins stopped crying did
Senior Mr. Hopkins feel relieved.
"Blue eyes?"
Chandler stepped forward lightly. The twins had just finished crying, and tears were still shining in their
big eyes. The two children were less than half a year old, and their facial features were identical. They
were very cute, and one had blue eyes.
"Yes, he is really Patrick and Christina's child. Patrick's grandmother also has blue eyes."
Senior Mr. Hopkins said with mixed feelings. Half a month ago, Patrick suddenly came back with two
babies, which made his grandpa so angry who quickly carried the children for the paternity test.
However, it turned out that the two children were actually descendants of the Hopkins family. Senior Mr.
Hopkins almost had a stroke in anger.
Patrick should dare to lie to Senior Mr. Hopkins that the children was gone.
Senior Mr. Hopkins snorted angrily and scolded, "Christina ignored him. He deserved it!"
Patrick came over, leaning against the door of the baby room, where his grandfather was scolding him.
While he just glanced at his twin sons.
When he walked in, his grandpa turned around and glared at him fiercely. "You drank so much brandy.
Don't get so close to the children."
Well, now it seemed that he was ignored by the whole world.
Perhaps Patrick drank too much tonight and suddenly felt a little sentimental. He had always been able
to control his emotions well.
Looking at the twins and thinking of Christina, he had a headache again.
She ignored him.
Patrick was very upset.
He suddenly took out his cell phone and took a picture of his twin sons. Then Patrick did something
weirdly and sent the picture directly on his WhatsApp.