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.

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

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

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape from

views, but she and Patrick were so bold

wrapped it around her head,

to my room

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

mother but still can't take care

living room, planning to teach Christina a

decent, but

her grandfather to indulge her when she was

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

"Why?"

snorted angrily, looked at Patrick who had been

were not

still angry

the kids' father,

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

this kind of

she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had

are always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

took out the last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the living

little to eat.We'll go out for

a typical home-cooking meal,

ingredients, but she delayed because she took

call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came

sat at the round table, unlike

smaller, it made

for the plain cooking.Have

sat in the middle and

at her and then started eating as gracefully as

trained about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family,

stared at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

was much better-mannered

you

She looked up.

a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

looked at her

want some noodles? There's some beef in the

to say yes, but her

your daughter have a good meal when

said and motioned for Betty

been strict with

my kitchen? How could you let Christina

well that Christina was a bad

a lot of time to clean up the kitchen after

she fail to cook noodles

recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick remained

disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious,

Betty cooked a bowl

good, smelled good, and tasted

half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was

drizzle outside had gradually

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

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