Chapter 202
Chapter 202
"Patrick is unhappy."
Brianna interrupted her and said the unintelligible nervously. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.
Christina looked a little awkward, "Patrick is unhappy?"
He was unhappy?
It sounded very childish because Patrick was an adult man, does happy or not that matters? But maybe
Brianna meant that Patrick was in a bad mood recently.
He must have been annoyed by these things recently.
"Brianna, don't worry. He can take good care of himself."
Christina explained to Brianna patiently. And Brianna was so restrained and nervous that Christina felt
sorry about her.
"Brianna, what fruit do you like to eat? Take a seat ..."
She wanted to get along with Brianna. But just as she stepped forward, Brianna squatted down in fear
with her hands covering her head and her body trembling.
"I, I mean no harm."
Christina was dazed. She had never encountered such a situation. It seemed that Brianna looked very
terrified.
Was she afraid of Christina?
Christina didn't understand why Brianna was afraid of her.
At this time, she did not dare to talk to Brianna in case of provoking her. So Christina walked past her to
ask someone else for help.
But just as she passed Brianna, her dress was suddenly grabbed.
"Christina, Patrick is very unhappy," Brianna who squatted looked up and was very anxious.
Christina looked stunned.
Even though she did not understand what Brianna said, she knew that it had something to do with
Patrick, and it seemed a little unusual.
Christina wanted to squat down and look at her horizontally. But with a pregnant belly, she could hardly
do it.
"Brianna, I know you must have something to tell me, right?"
"Can you stand up and let's have a good talk? I promise I won't get angry, and I won't scold you. So
you don't have to be afraid of me."
Christina knew how to communicate with autistic sufferers. They were very fragile mentally, so they
couldn't be yelled at. Christina wondered if she was too bad-tempered, so Brianna was afraid of her.
"I'm not afraid of you."
She was willing to stand up and felt a little relaxed after confirming no one else was here by looking
around timidly.
Having seen this, Christina talked to her with the utmost patience.
"Then why were you afraid just now?"
"Patrick will be angry."
She said unintelligible words again.
Christina tried to maintain her smile, "Your brother is not here. Don't be afraid of him."
This was the first time that Christina had found that this autistic girl had always cared so much about
her brother.
"Brianna, I know you care about your brother. You think he's been in a bad mood recently, so you're
worried about him, aren't you? Patrick can handle it himself, and the whole Hopkins family will help him
..."
"He doesn't like the Hopkins family."
Brianna shocked her so much that she stopped speaking immediately and felt puzzled.
"You mean, Patrick doesn't like the Hopkins family?"
Brianna didn't like people looking straight at her and lowered her head again. Obviously, she had mixed
feelings.
"He doesn't like the Hopkins family, he doesn't like the piano, he doesn't like girls..." her voice was very
low as if she was whispering secrets to someone.
Suddenly, she paused, "He likes you."
Christina was s little dazed and didn't interrupt her.
"He is very unhappy. He was tied up by bad people. Those people beat him with chains. It hurt very
much. It was snowing and cold. The clothes grandpa bought him had gone. He ran as fast as he could.
He hid in the trash can. He was bleeding. But mom found him and tied him up again..."
Judy tied Patrick up.
Was his mother the one who kidnapped him when he was five years old?
Christina's mind went blank.
"He doesn't like the Hopkins family, he doesn't like the piano, he doesn't like girls ..."
As if she had done something wrong, her cheeks turned red, and repeated these words incoherently,
trying to organize the language.
Christina was reminded of some messages. "Ever since Young Master Hopkins was kidnapped at the
age of five, he had become distant."
"Patrick hates women. Don't get close to him. He doesn't like being too close."
"I can't tell grandpa, I can't tell Paul, I can't tell Barbara," Brianna lowered her head and said to herself
while counting, "I can't tell Charlie..."
He always had so many secrets to himself.
After a pause, Brianna raised her head and said, "Christina, Patrick is as unhappy as he was."
Christina was dazed and looked at her without saying anything.