Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 409 

Christina went home drenched.

Her clothes and long hair were wet through, but she didn't care about it.

Betty opened the door for them, and saw Christina in such a mess.

"Auntie, I'm hungry" Christina said.

Betty felt helpless.

She glanced at Patrick, who was standing beside Christina, putting away a small umbrella.

He stood straight as he always did, but now he didn't seem as cold as he used to be.

Betty sensed that there was more tenderness on his handsome face.

Strangely, Patrick was not drenched.

"Your father and grandmother went home early from the hospital.He'll definitely complain if he sees you in such a mess."

Betty grumbled at Christina.

Actually, getting wet was not a big deal, especially for her niece who always hurt herself before.

Maybe Christina just wanted to bathe in the rain.

"Stay here."

Betty then hurried to get a clean towel.

"Okay:"

Christina stood at the door.

Water was dripping down her body, and her long black hair was sticking to her fair face.She was like Sadako.

"Patrick, go in."

She turned to look at the man beside her.

There were beads of rain on her long eyelashes, and her clear eyes were pure and beautiful.

But Patrick did not move.

He looked at her affectionately, and gently stroked her hair sticking to her cheeks with his big palm.

"Do I look like a ghost now?" She smiled.

Patrick, who had always been cold, chuckled.

Without saying anything, he smoothed her hair back.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes focused and gentle.

Christina felt a little awkward.

She turned her face slightly and subconsciously took a step back.

However, Patrick pulled her back quickly, carried her tightly in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her.

His lips were hot and he kissed hard.

Christina was drenched in the rain, and her cheeks was a little cold.

Now, Patrick suddenly kissed her, and she could clearly feel his burning body.

Her mind went blank for a moment and didn’t wrench herself free until she saw Betty coming over with a big towel.

Christina blushed and immediately pushed him away.

Oh, how embarrassing.

Betty was very surprised.

she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was a

that he couldn't control his surge of love and

stared by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

family had quite conservative views, but she

towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed

to

back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She felt an itch in her nose and

mother but still can't

Donald sat in the living room, planning to teach Christina a

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent,

her grandfather to indulge her when she

and said seriously, "Dad, it's incredible that I have

"Why?"

Patrick who had

be easier if you were not the

he was still angry with

the kids' father,

was confused why her father was angry, so she explained, "I mean I feel a little uneasy to be

had this

felt she was a student yesterday,

imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

the last pot of soup from the kitchen and

eat.We'll go out for

meal, with three dishes

she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining

that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier, so she also

round table, unlike

smaller, it

the plain cooking.Have

the middle and

her and then started eating

was well trained about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family,

stared at her bowl and

Donald glared at her.

you

Patrick was

say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I

looked at her

some noodles? There's some beef in

but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't

a good

and motioned for

it yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina.

to destroy my kitchen? How could

knew very well that Christina was a bad

a lot of time to clean up the

didn't indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles at such an

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick remained

conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least Patrick felt more comfortable

Betty cooked a bowl of

and tasted good, Christina

bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another

drizzle outside

the afternoon, Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a cold.She answered every question her grandmother

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