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 Dickens family with Christina, but he was a

he couldn't control his surge of love

aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

but she and Patrick were so

it around her head, and rubbed her

go back to my room

take a hot bath and

but still

in the living room, planning to

decent, but Christina was always

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she

the sofa opposite her father and said

"Why?"

Patrick who had been silent, and raised

if you were not the father" Donald

was still

not the kids' father, Donald would chase

was angry, so she explained, "I mean

this kind of

a student yesterday, but suddenly, she

are always imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

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

a little to eat.We'll

typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes and a

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

informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier, so she also

at the round table, unlike the long one in

it was smaller, it made

me for the plain

in the middle and greeted Patrick

her and then started eating as

the table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the woman

stared at her bowl

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered

you were hungry?"

She looked up.

a hot bath,

looked at her

want some noodles? There's some beef

yes, but her father interpreted

your daughter have a good meal when she's

motioned for Betty to cook beef

been strict with Christina. Betty stood

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

that

a lot of time to clean

indulge her, how could she fail

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina,

did not have much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was

cooked a bowl of beef

smelled good, and tasted

leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson by

drizzle outside had

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

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