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.

when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens

his surge of love and desire like normal young

with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to

conservative views, but she and Patrick were so bold

it around her head, and rubbed

to

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

already a mother but still can't take care of

in the living room, planning to

quiet, and decent, but

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she was a

and said seriously, "Dad, it's incredible that I have two

"Why?"

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

were not the father"

still

father,

so she explained, "I

this

a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had

are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and

eat.We'll go out for

meal, with three

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

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

round table, unlike the long one

it was smaller, it made the

for the plain

the middle and greeted

her and then started eating

well trained about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the woman next

stared at her bowl and

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much

just say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

looked at her

There's

say yes, but her father interpreted unhappily,

a

motioned for Betty to cook beef

yourself Donald had always been

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

well that Christina

to clean up the kitchen

could she fail to cook noodles

"Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick

Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least

cooked a bowl of beef

it looked good, smelled good, and tasted good, Christina

bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another

drizzle outside had gradually

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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