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.

that they wouldn't break off all relations when she saw Patrick went back

his surge of love and desire

by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick

reached for the big towel, wrapped it

to my room

to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled

already a mother but still can't take care of

the living room, planning to teach Christina a

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina

really regretted allowing her grandfather to

sat on the sofa opposite her father and said seriously, "Dad, it's incredible that I have two

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent,

if you were not the father" Donald said

he was still angry

Patrick was not the kids' father,

why her father was angry, so she explained,

this kind of

yesterday, but suddenly, she

imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

took out the last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the

eat.We'll go out for

meal, with

the market to buy more ingredients, but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was

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

round table, unlike the long one in

it made

for the plain cooking.Have

sat in the middle

at her and then

by the Hopkins family, but the woman next to

her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

you

was much better-mannered

you were hungry?"

She looked up.

hot bath, I don't

looked at her

you want some noodles? There's some beef in the

was about to say yes, but her father interpreted unhappily,

have a good

said and motioned for Betty to cook

been strict

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

that Christina was a bad

of time to clean up the kitchen

her, how could she fail to

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick remained

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

end, Betty cooked a bowl of beef

looked good, smelled good, and

bowl full even with beef, and she

drizzle outside

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

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