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Creak - The screeching sound of brakes was very harsh, and it lasted long.
It was not until a black Maybach appeared on the main road of the Hopkins family's mansion had everyone realized that it was Derek who had the guts to drive into the Hopkins family...
The door was opened and a slander figure came out.
"Derek"
Charles was surprised, and he shouted first.
It was just a silhouette.
But who else could have such an apathetic temperament? Patrick was a little hesitant and his hand that holding Christina tightly in his arm relaxed a bit.
It was almost at this moment that Christina got out of his arm.
"Auntie."
She threw herself on the floor in front of Betty.
Betty looked anxious.
She was a little bit happy seeing that Christina was in front of her, but she was also afraid that Christian would escape, so she held Christina's shoulders tightly.
She then turned to look at Derek and said in an anxious voice, "Derek, hurry up Derek.Take Christina with you.Let's go..."
"Derek!"
"It's really you, Derek..."
There were many voices in her ears, all filled with shock and disbelief.
Christina did not look up, but she knew it was him.
Her mind was in a mess, making her unable to think.
Betty grabbed her very hard as if she had grabbed the last straw.
Her shoulder blades hurt a little, and the pain told her that the thing that was happening was true.
..
Derek was finally back.
..
Auntie was very angry.
..
Auntie couldn't accept that she was pregnant with Patrick's child.
But why?
"Christina."
The soft voice sounded in her ear.
Derek gently held her up.
His movements were so natural as she and he had known each other so well a long time ago.
No one spoke, and everyone seemed to be speechless.
Only Betty hurriedly got up from the ground and put her hands in front of Christina, afraid that she would be taken away by someone.
"Derek, Hurry up, let's go!"
After all, Betty was just a little woman.
Facing so many people in front of her, she was already nervous.
She lowered her voice and urged Derek anxiously.
Christina moved back obediently as if it was an instinctive reaction.
But when she raised her head and looked into Patrick's deep eyes, Christina's face turned pale.
She could not move.
Patrick just stood there.
Neither did he step forward, nor did he speak.
He did not look angry either.
The land was priceless here, and this should be Derek's new residence.
She thought that Derek would take her back to F City, as she didn't expect his house to be so close to the Hopkins family.
It was as if he was fearless.
The security here was perfect.
When they were parking in the garage, she saw a few famous a-listers passing by through the window.
Only rich or noble people could live here.
The first thought in her mind was that Derek was no longer the weak boy who would be bullied in the past.
He was strong enough now.
The villa, which was more than 300 square meters, though was not comparable to the Hopkins’ villa, which occupied tens of thousands of square meters on the hillside, was decorated exquisitely.
It was not luxurious but very warm.
Derek, who was in front of her, took out the key and opened the door.
Betty, with a cold face, dragged her right wrist and walked in the door without saying anything.
Christina found the decoration of the house a little familiar, as it looked like the one of the Dickens family very much.
In fact, Derek knew better than she did that she hated the Dickens family.
But in her heart, she couldn't bear to part with the Dickens family and she often dreamed about the time when she was still a child.
People were contradictory creatures.
The more they hated a thing, the more reluctant they were to part with it.
Sometimes they just don't want to admit it.
However, when Christina looked at the familiar decoration and the familiar relatives in front of her, she didn't know what was wrong but felt very strange and nervous.
She felt that she was besieged as if she was waiting for a stern interrogate.
With a click, the door was closed.
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