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.

knew that they wouldn't break off all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was a cold and rational

he couldn't control his surge of love and desire

stared by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

views, but she and Patrick

wrapped it around her

back to

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

a mother but still can't take

the living room,

were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina

allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she was a

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

"Why?"

who had

easier if you were not the

he was still angry

kids' father,

so she explained, "I mean

this

she was a student yesterday, but

imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the

eat.We'll

a typical home-cooking meal, with

but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining heavily before she went to the

Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back

round table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

it was smaller, it made the

for the plain cooking.Have

sat in the middle

then started

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

bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

contrast, Patrick was

you were hungry?"

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I

looked at her

want some noodles? There's some beef in

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

a good meal when

for

been

do you want to destroy my kitchen? How could

knew very well that Christina was a

lot of time to clean up

her, how could she fail to cook noodles

retorted recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick remained

affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least

end, Betty cooked a bowl of

it looked good, smelled good, and tasted good,

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

outside

but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a cold.She answered

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