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.

break off all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was a cold

couldn't control his surge of love

by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape

family had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick

it around her head, and rubbed

to

to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours

already a mother but still can't take

sat in the living room, planning

were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was

really regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge

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

"Why?"

snorted angrily, looked at Patrick who had been silent, and

you were not the father"

he was still

kids' father,

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

had this

felt she was a student yesterday,

always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

the last pot of soup from

a little to eat.We'll go out for

was a typical home-cooking meal, with three

she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining heavily before she went to the

that Donald and

round table, unlike the long one in

smaller, it made the family

for the plain cooking.Have

in the middle and greeted

then started eating as gracefully as

table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but

at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was

say you

She looked up.

a hot bath, I don't

looked at her

you want some noodles? There's some beef in

say yes, but her father interpreted

a good

for Betty to

yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina.

do you want to destroy my kitchen? How could you let

very well that Christina was

took Betty a lot of time to clean up the

she fail to

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick remained

family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least

Betty cooked

looked good, smelled good, and tasted good,

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

outside had

living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy

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