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.

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

was unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of love and desire like normal young

eyes, Christina really wanted to escape

family had quite conservative views, but she

reached for the big towel, wrapped it around her head,

to my

and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She felt an itch

mother but still can't take

sat in the living room, planning to teach Christina a

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was always

grandfather to indulge

on the sofa opposite her father and said seriously, "Dad,

"Why?"

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

if you were not the father" Donald

was still angry with

father, Donald would

father was angry, so she explained, "I mean I feel a little

had this kind

a student yesterday,

are always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

from the kitchen and shouted towards the living

eat.We'll go

meal, with three

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

call and was informed that Donald

the round table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

was smaller, it made the

me for the plain cooking.Have

in the middle

and then

was well trained about the table etiquette by the Hopkins

her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered than

just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

bath, I don't

at

There's some

but her father interpreted

a

and motioned for Betty to cook beef

been strict with Christina.

want to destroy my kitchen? How could you

well that Christina was

a lot of time to clean up the kitchen

how could she fail

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick remained

conversation at the dinner table

cooked a bowl

smelled good, and tasted good,

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

outside had

room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a cold.She answered every question her grandmother

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