My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 838

In the house of the Hopkins family, May had been truly experiencing a very luxurious life like the tyrants

did in the history books. It was so incredible!

"I feel like I've been in a dream all month."

May had just been bathed by four maids. She was sitting in a gazebo in the garden, admiring the

various kinds of precious flowers, the man-made pool, the gurgling stream, and the frolicking fish.

The maids had already prepared the cushions and brought over a dozen plates of exquisite pastries

and fruit. The maids even delivered the food to May's mouth and asked her if the tea was too hot.

May couldn't help laughing, "This house is much better than the so-called seven-star or ten-star hotel.

Living here seems to have run out of all the luck in my life."

"You won't feel special when you're used to living here." Christina was a little sad as her father-in-law

took her children away today.

"No, it's your blessing that I can live here. I don't think I can live here anymore. I should go out and find

a new job to meet new colleagues, and to build a new life."

May had a new plan.

"Have you figured it out?" Crystal had been living comfortably in the house of the Hopkins family for

more than a month.

She had been treated cautiously as a national treasure by the Stephenson family all day, which

unnerved her.

The servants in the Hopkins family were rather professional in serving pregnant women. Nanny Faang

had prepared delicious food for Crystal a week in advance. All sharps had been wrapped.

May smiled brightly, "I can't always be so decadent. The cost of living here is too high."

May used to work abroad alone, and she had encountered many difficulties. She was not so easy to

defeat. As long as she took a break, she would be vigorous and ambitious.

"What kind of job are you looking for?" Christina asked May.

"I used to be a manager in the catering industry in France..." May replied.

Hearing that, Christina immediately looked up at her, "There are many hotels owned by IP&G. You can

choose one of them."

Christina had made May lose her job, and she had been thinking about how to make it up to May.

May was hesitant, "May I? Is it a little weird for the staff of the hotel?"

Crystal smiled and patted May on the shoulder, "Why did you give up such a good opportunity? I used

to work for IP&G, and now I would like to go to work on Christina's recommendation after giving birth."

May smiled and said, "Thank you. I'm ready to go to work. I will work hard..."

Christina said to May earnestly, "Well. In fact, it's a good thing if a few hotels close down. Monopoly is

bad for the market."

May couldn't help lecturing her, "You have never had a hard time before. The well-fed don't know how

the starving suffer."

Christina looked at May and retorted.

"When we were in high school, wasn't I poor at that time? I worked part-time in my third year of high

school. Sometimes I got off work and climbed over the wall to be back into the school in the early

morning. I had a hard time too."

Christina thought for a while and continued, "Besides, even if the Hopkins family falls and Patrick

becomes poor, we can still earn money by ourselves. Anyway, hard work pays off. There's nothing to

worry about."

Hearing that, May and Crystal wanted to laugh. Christina was really carefree.

"... Christina, you seem to be looking forward to me becoming poor."

Suddenly there came a deep voice. Patrick strode over to them briskly. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

May and Crystal turned to look at him and greeted him nervously, "He... Hello."

Even though she had seen Patrick several times, May was still nervous.

Christina was leaning over the table lazily in the gazebo, nibbling the durian pastry in front of her in a

strange way like a dog licking.

She knew that Patrick was coming, but she didn't bother to look up. She continued nibbling and replied

vaguely, "Patrick, if you really become poor, we can move to a small house. My son could share a room

with me..."

Christina continued to complain.

"Grandpa is going too far. He not only took Samba as a laborer, but also he took my sons away. Even

White Tiger went with him."

Patrick walked straight to her with a rare smile and rubbed her hair with his big hand.

Suddenly, Christina raised her head and said with a grim face, "Patrick, grandpa asked me to have one

more baby to play with. What's your opinion?"

Patrick was in a daze for a second.

His wife always made such startling remarks.

"No, it's enough for me to have two sons." He said calmly.

"But I kind of wanna have a daughter."

"No."

Patrick refused firmly.

May and Crystal, listening to the conversation, were filled with excitement. They had never expected

that they would meet Patrick and could hear his homely conversation.

Didn't the rich families like to have a lot children?

"Giving birth to a child does harm to the mother's health," Crystal told May later, "Chandler secretly told

me that Patrick had a vasectomy himself, as he didn't want Christina to have another child."

At this point, the two women's eyes were filled with envy. Crystal teased May, "So you could relax

yourself to work for IP&G. Hahaha, with Christina's support, you would be afraid of nothing."

It was pretty awesome to have a friend like Christina.