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

that he couldn't control his surge

stared by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape

but she and

towel, wrapped it

to

her room to take a hot bath and stayed there

mother but still can't take

sat in the living room, planning to

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent,

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she was

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

"Why?"

who had been

you were

he was still angry

Patrick was not the kids' father, Donald would

explained, "I

this kind of

felt she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she

you are always imagining" Donald

"Dinner's ready:"

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

little to eat.We'll go

typical home-cooking meal, with

but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining heavily before she went to

call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came

sat at the round table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

it was smaller, it made

for the

the middle and greeted Patrick

nodded at her and then started eating as gracefully as

well trained about the table etiquette by the

at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

Patrick was

say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

hot bath,

at

you want some noodles? There's some beef in

say yes, but her father interpreted unhappily,

a

said and motioned for Betty to cook

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

you want to destroy my kitchen? How could you

that Christina was

of time to clean up the kitchen after

didn't indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles at

recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina, Patrick

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

the end, Betty cooked a bowl of beef

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

half of the bowl full even with beef,

outside

room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a cold.She

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