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.

saw Patrick went back

couldn't control his surge of love

aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

she and Patrick were so bold

towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed her

to my room

and stayed

a mother but still can't take

room, planning to teach Christina

quiet, and decent, but Christina was always so

grandfather to indulge

the sofa opposite her father and said seriously,

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent, and raised

if you were not

still angry with

Patrick was not the kids' father, Donald would

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

always had this kind of

a student yesterday, but

imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

soup from the kitchen

eat.We'll go

a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes

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 to

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

at the round table, unlike the

it made the family atmosphere

for the plain

middle and

and then started eating as gracefully as

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

bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

you

was much

say you were

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I

looked at

noodles? There's some beef in

but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't spoil

a good meal

and motioned for Betty to

yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina. Betty stood

want to destroy my kitchen?

well that

lot of time to clean up the kitchen after

could she fail to cook noodles at such an

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

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

the end, Betty cooked a bowl of

good, and tasted good, Christina

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

outside had

afternoon, Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a cold.She answered every question

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