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.

all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina,

unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of love and desire

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape from

conservative views, but she and Patrick were so bold

towel, wrapped it around her head, and

to my

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

mother but still

room, planning to teach Christina a

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but

grandfather to indulge her when she was

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

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent, and raised his

easier if you were not

was still

was not the kids' father, Donald would chase

explained, "I mean I feel a little uneasy to be

this

a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had

you are always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

from the kitchen and shouted

to eat.We'll go out

a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes

she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt

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

unlike the long one in the Hopkins

was smaller, it made the family

me for the

middle and

then started eating as gracefully as

about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the woman next

at her bowl

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was

you just say you were

She looked up.

hot bath, I don't feel

at her

some noodles? There's

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

your daughter have a good meal when she's

for Betty

it yourself Donald had always been strict

want to destroy my kitchen? How could you

very well that Christina was a bad

of time to clean

could she fail to cook

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick remained

for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least Patrick felt

cooked a

smelled good, and tasted good, Christina

a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson by her

drizzle outside

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255