But what was the result? It was a clear divorce agreement.
"Young Master Hopkins has signed it.Please cooperate with us"
Paul urged her at the other end of the door.She still did not move.
Her eyes fixed on the eye-catching divorce agreement.
The handwriting was really his own autograph.
She didn't pick it up, and her face was pale.
For a long time, she said in a hoarse voice solemnly, "Ask Patrick to come out and see me."
"Miss Dickens, you still have a long life...Take care."
Paul didn't seem to be able to bear it.
Christina had lost a lot of weight, and she was in a trance with a pale face.They knew what she had
gone through, and they knew that she was depressed, but that was the reality.
"Miss Dickens, now that the child is gone, you are no longer of any value to our Hopkins family"
"Sign this divorce agreement and regard it as a dream."
Every word Paul said was so cold and heartless.
He solemnly handed the two agreements to the security guard at the door and turned to leave.
Christina was in a daze and froze in place.
"Miss Dickens, please sign here..."
Everyone in Hopkins family was so aloof and unapproachable, including the servants.
"Ask Patrick to come out and see me."
Unable to suppress her emotions, she rushed forward, grabbed the cold iron door with both hands, and
shouted at Paul, who was walking away, "Call him out!"
"Miss Dickens, watch yourself.Don't mess around in our Hopkins family, or don't blame us for being
rude..."
The two security guards looked impatient and dragged her from the side.
However, she gripped the iron pillar of the high gate fiercely with her thin fingers and refused to leave.
"I want to see Patrick."
"I want to see Patrick-"
Her voice was choked with sobs and despair.
In this vast Hopkins family, her voice was so faint that it dissipated with the wind.
No one here would care about her anymore.
"Senior Mr.Hopkins, she's still outside the door"
The rising sun was already hanging high in the sky.
Paul finally came to Northern Garden and said in a complicated voice.
The wind was a little strong today, and Northern Garden was quiet.
The cold wind swept past as if no one cared here.
In the back garden of Northern Garden, the old man looked at the bamboo forest in front of him with a
walking stick.
Unknowingly, he had spent more than 40 days in Seattle.
He even missed this year's mid-autumn festival.
The bamboo leaves on the wall began to wither and turn yellow.He was finally back.
Yesterday, they took a flight and finally returned home.
However, he felt that all the scenery in front of him was so strange.
"Hopkins family seemed to change a lot." The old man's old voice drifted away with the cold wind,
meaningful and heavy.
"Rovy.."
Suddenly, the old man called Butler Rovy, who had been by his side for many years.His voice was no
longer as cold and imposing as usual, but sadder.
"Rovy, I shouldn't have chased her away that day:" He forced to chase Christina away that day.
He never thought that on such a stormy day...
"Senior Mr.Hopkins, we are all heartbroken that the child is gone."
Especially when they saw the invitations placed at home, the colorful children's room, and the cute
baby clothes, they would feel heartbroken.
Butler Rovy lowered his voice and tried to comfort him, but they knew in their hearts that it was of little
use.
The dead would never live again.
"At least...At least Young Master Hopkins' surgery went well."
Finally, he muttered in a low voice.
At least their Young Master Hopkins was still alive, and Christina never belonged to them, and
everything returned to the beginning.
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