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.

went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he

surge of love and desire like normal

stared by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

conservative views, but she and Patrick

the big towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed her

go back to my room

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

mother but still can't take care of

sat in the living room, planning to teach Christina a

obedient, quiet, and decent, but

to indulge

the sofa opposite her father and said

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent, and raised his tone

be easier if you were not

he was still

Patrick was not the kids' father, Donald would chase

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

always had this

felt she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had been a

imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

soup from

a little to eat.We'll go out for dinner

a typical home-cooking meal,

took Patrick's shirt to

call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back

at the round table, unlike

was smaller, it made the family atmosphere

for the plain

middle and greeted

at her and then started eating

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

at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

are you

was much better-mannered

you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

bath, I don't

looked at

some noodles? There's

but her father

your daughter have a good meal when she's

for Betty to

it yourself Donald had always been

do you want to destroy my kitchen? How could you let Christina cook?"

very well that Christina was a

time to clean

she fail to cook noodles

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina,

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

the end, Betty cooked a bowl

it looked good, smelled good, and

of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson

outside had

room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she

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