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

control his surge of love

stared by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

views, but she and Patrick were so bold just

towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed

to my room

ran into the house.She went back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours

still can't take care

Donald sat in the living room,

quiet, and decent,

to indulge her when she

opposite her father and said

"Why?"

Patrick who had been

be easier if you were not the father"

was still

not the kids' father, Donald would chase

explained, "I mean

this

yesterday, but suddenly, she

you are always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the

eat.We'll go

was 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

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

the round table, unlike the

smaller, it made the family atmosphere

the

in the middle and greeted Patrick

at her and then started

etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the woman next to him was

her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered than

you were hungry?"

She looked up.

I took a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

at

want some noodles? There's

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

a

said and motioned for Betty to cook beef

Donald had always been

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

knew very well that

time to clean up the

how could she fail to cook noodles at

retorted recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina, Patrick

conversation at

the end, Betty cooked a bowl of beef

it looked good, smelled good, and tasted good, Christina had no

soup and ate a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson by her father

drizzle outside had gradually

Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because

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