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.

back to the Dickens family with Christina,

unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of love and desire

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to

quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were

it around her head, and rubbed her

to my room

hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She felt

but still can't take care

living room, planning to teach Christina

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she was

father and said seriously,

"Why?"

Patrick who had been silent, and raised his

you were not the father" Donald

still

kids' father, Donald would chase

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

this

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

you are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

took out the last pot of soup from the

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

a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes and a

to 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 went

call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens

round table, unlike the long one in the

was smaller, it made the family

for the plain

the middle and greeted

her and then started

the Hopkins family, but

bowl and

Donald glared at her.

you doing?

Patrick was

say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I

at her

want some noodles? There's some beef in

but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't spoil

your daughter have a good meal when she's

for

Donald had always been strict with

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

knew very well that Christina

a lot of time to clean up

how could she fail

retorted recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick

disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was

Betty cooked a bowl of

looked good, smelled good, and

little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she

drizzle outside

chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had

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