Chapter 11


    Chapter 11 Don’t you like it?


    Patrick looks warm and temperament, who was not looked as domineering as Margot, and he speaks


    softly.


    Nikita bowed her head, eating her breakfast seriously.


    Margot and Patrick both stayed abroad for a long time when they were young, and their dining habits


    were westernized.


    They even ate steak as their staple food in the morning.


    Nikita didn’t like to eat so greasy early in the morning, so she took a few slices of toast and a cup of


    milk and an


    egg.


    She eats very slowly, chewing the bread more than ten times in her mouth which can be said to be the


    ultimate in chewing


    slowly.


    After swallowing the food in her mouth, she wiped her mouth with a napkin, slowly raised her head, and


    her voice sounded


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    warmly: “Not bad.”


    Two words that are neither cold nor warm.


    Patrick smiled: “Get used to it. Your mother and I bought you aputer and a mobile phone. Are you


    used to it?”


    “I haven’t used it yet.” That brand–new Apple mobile phone andputer Nikita have not unpacked,


    where they were put


    before, and where they are still now.


    “Not use it?” Patrick wondered, “Why not? Don’t you like it?”


    Before Nikita made any noise, Yvonne, across the white dining table, suddenly made a sound: “Dad, if


    you ask like this,


    Nikita will be embarrassed.”


    “Embarrassed?” Patrick frowned. “Why does she feel embarrassed?”


    “Dad!” Yvonne’s delicate eyebrows frowned and blinked, as if giving Patrick a wink. “Don’t ask again,


    you know that the


    conditions in the ce where Nikita used to live are not very good.”


    Patrick stunned, after a few seconds, he understood what Yvonne means.


    He forgot that his daughter Nikita was brought back from a poor mountainous area.


    She used to live in difficult conditions. She must have never used such a good mobile phone and


    computer as Apple. The


    reason why she doesn’t use them was not because she didn’t like it, but because she couldn’t use it.


    Patrick thought of this, he thought that the girls are thoughtful and considerat. He didn’t even realize


    this at all.


    He was really afraid that Nikita would hurt his self–esteem, so he sipped his lips and coughed: “Well,


    Niky, you can ask


    your brother or Yvonne if there is any problem in life. Don’t feel embarrassed, there is nothing to be


    embarrassed about


    with your own family.”


    “Of course, you can also ask your mom and me. We can teach you whenever we are free.”


    “Well, you can tell me if you need any help. As long as I can help, I won’t be bothered. “Yvonne said


    enthusiastically


    with a sweet and demure smile on her face.


    She looks at Nikita very displeased now.


    The hillbilly brought back from a small vige was faking better than she thought.


    She buys novels in foreignnguages and pretends that she is knowledgeable and understandable.


    She even has affectation


    at meal, chews more than ten times a bite of bread, and pretends to be very elegant anddylike…


    She’s never seen anyone so pretentious.


    Clearly, she is a hillbilly, but she wants to pretend to be a noble daughter.