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.

Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was a

couldn't control his surge of

with meaningful eyes, Christina

views, but she and Patrick were so bold

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

to my

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

mother but still can't take care of

Donald sat in the living room, planning

decent, but Christina was always so

her grandfather to indulge her when she was

sat on the sofa opposite her father and said seriously, "Dad,

"Why?"

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

easier if you were not

he was still angry with

not the kids' father, Donald

she explained, "I

always had this

was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she

you are always imagining" Donald

"Dinner's ready:"

from

to eat.We'll go

a typical home-cooking meal,

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

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

round table, unlike the long one in

it was smaller, it made

me for the plain cooking.Have

the middle and greeted

her and then started eating as

about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family,

bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

you

was much better-mannered

you were

She looked up.

a hot bath, I

looked at her

some noodles? There's some beef

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

have a good meal when

and motioned for Betty to cook beef

had always been strict with

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

well that Christina was a bad

took Betty a lot of time to clean up the kitchen after

didn't indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles at

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

did not have much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation

cooked a bowl of beef

good, smelled good, and tasted

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

drizzle outside

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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