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

unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of

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

family had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were so bold just

it around

go back to my room

into the house.She went back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there

still can't take care

room, planning to

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina

grandfather to indulge her

the sofa opposite her father and said seriously,

"Why?"

Patrick who had been silent, and raised his

be easier if you were not the father" Donald

he was still angry

was not the kids' father, Donald

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

always had this kind

was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had been

you are always imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards

little to eat.We'll go out

meal, with three dishes

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 heavily before she

she received a call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier,

round table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

was smaller, it made the family

me for the

middle

then started eating as gracefully as

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

bowl and

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

Patrick was much better-mannered

you

She looked up.

bath, I don't feel hungry

looked at her

noodles? There's some beef

about to say yes, but her

have a

said and motioned for Betty to

always been

my kitchen? How could you let Christina

knew very well that Christina was

of time to clean

you didn't indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles

"Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick remained

affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at

cooked a bowl of

good, and

some soup and ate a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she

drizzle outside had

felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a

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