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.

went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but

that he couldn't control his surge of love and desire

stared by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

conservative views, but she and

wrapped it around

to

bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She

still can't take care of

in the living room,

quiet, and decent, but Christina was

really regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her

the sofa opposite her father and said seriously,

"Why?"

at Patrick who had been silent, and raised

easier if you were not the

was still angry

was not the kids' father, Donald would

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

always had this kind of

student yesterday,

you are always imagining" Donald

"Dinner's ready:"

last pot of soup from the kitchen

little to eat.We'll go

meal, with three dishes and

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

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

the round table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

smaller, it made the family

for the

sat in the middle and

and then started eating

table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the woman next to

stared at her bowl

Donald glared at her.

are you

contrast, Patrick was

you just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

I took a hot bath, I don't feel

looked at her

There's some

about to say yes, but her

have a good meal when

and motioned for Betty

it yourself Donald had always been strict with

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

knew very well that Christina was

to clean up the

her, how could she fail to

"Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina,

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

the end, Betty cooked a bowl of beef

and tasted

a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full

outside

the living room, but Christina felt a

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