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.

Patrick went back to the Dickens family

couldn't control his surge of love and

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape from

but she

wrapped it around her head, and

to my

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

a mother but still can't take care

room,

were obedient, quiet, and decent, but

allowing her grandfather to

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

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent, and raised his

be easier if you were not the

he was still angry

kids' father,

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

always had this

yesterday, but suddenly,

imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

soup from the kitchen

grab a little to eat.We'll go

was a typical home-cooking meal, with

took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it

and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came

sat at the round table, unlike the long one in

was smaller, it made the

the

middle and greeted

her and then started

about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but

at her bowl and

Donald glared at her.

you doing?

was much

you just say you were

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I don't

looked at

some noodles? There's some beef in

say yes, but

daughter have a

said and motioned for Betty

always been strict with

want to destroy my kitchen? How could you let Christina

very well that Christina

Betty a lot of time to clean up the kitchen

she

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina,

did not have much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the

end, Betty cooked a

good, smelled good, and tasted good,

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

outside had gradually

but Christina felt a little dizzy

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