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.

back to the Dickens family with Christina,

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

with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

conservative views, but she and Patrick

reached for the big towel, wrapped it around

to

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

still can't

in the living room, planning to

decent, but Christina was

allowing her grandfather to indulge

on the sofa opposite her father and said

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent, and

were not the father" Donald

he was still angry with

kids' father, Donald would chase

her father was angry, so she explained, "I mean

had this kind

she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had been a

are always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

out the last pot of soup from the kitchen and

little to eat.We'll go out for dinner

a typical home-cooking meal, with

Betty wanted 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 the

and was informed that Donald

table, unlike the long one in the

was smaller, it made the

me for the

the middle

and then started eating as gracefully as

the Hopkins family, but the woman

at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you

Patrick was

say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

bath, I don't feel

looked at her

some noodles? There's

was about to say yes, but her

your daughter have a good

said and motioned for Betty to

it yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina. Betty stood

to destroy my kitchen? How could you

knew very well that Christina was a

Betty a lot of time to clean up

could she fail to cook noodles at such

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina,

the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table

the end, Betty cooked

smelled good, and tasted

than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably

outside

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

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