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.

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

couldn't control his surge of love and desire like normal young

by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were

it around her head,

to my

gabbled and ran into the house.She went back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled

a mother but still can't take care of

Donald sat in the living room, planning to teach

and decent, but

her grandfather to indulge her

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

"Why?"

who had been silent, and

would be easier if you were

still angry with

not the kids' father, Donald

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

always had this kind

yesterday, but suddenly, she had been

you are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the living

grab a little to eat.We'll go out for dinner

home-cooking meal, with three dishes

the market to buy more ingredients, but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining heavily before she went to the

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

at the round table, unlike the

was smaller, it made

the plain

the middle and greeted

then started eating as

the Hopkins family, but the woman

stared at her bowl

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered

you just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

at her

you want some noodles? There's some beef

was about to say yes, but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't spoil

have a

and motioned for Betty to

Donald had always been

to destroy my kitchen? How could you let Christina

very well that Christina was a bad

took Betty a lot of time to clean up the kitchen after Christina

she fail to cook noodles at such

recklessly, "Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

family, but their conversation at the dinner

end, Betty cooked a bowl of

and

half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson by her father

drizzle outside

Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy

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