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.

relations when she saw Patrick went back to the

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

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

but she

wrapped it around her head, and rubbed

go back to my room

take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She felt an itch in her nose

still can't take

the living room, planning

and decent, but Christina was always so

her grandfather to

and said seriously, "Dad, it's incredible

"Why?"

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

be easier if you were not the father" Donald said with

was still

was not the kids' father, Donald would

so she explained, "I

had this kind

felt she was a student yesterday, but suddenly,

imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

the last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the living

to eat.We'll

a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes

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

that Donald and Mrs.Dickens

at the round table, unlike the long one in the

it made the

for the

sat in the middle and

her and then

well trained about the table etiquette by the

stared at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered

you just say you were

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I don't feel

at her

noodles? There's some beef in the

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

have a

for Betty

Donald had always been

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

well that Christina

lot of time to clean up the kitchen after

could she fail to cook noodles at

"Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina,

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

the end, Betty cooked

it looked good, smelled good, and tasted

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

outside had

a little dizzy

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