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.

off all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was

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

with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

conservative views, but she and Patrick were

for the big towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed her

back to my

to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She felt an itch

already a mother but still can't take care of

living room,

were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina

really regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge

sofa opposite her father and said seriously,

"Why?"

Patrick who had been silent,

be easier if you were not the father" Donald said

he was still angry

not the kids' father, Donald

explained, "I mean I

always had this

she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had

always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

soup from the kitchen and shouted towards

a little to eat.We'll go out for dinner

a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes and

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

call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came

round table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

smaller, it made the

me for the plain

middle and greeted

nodded at her and then

the Hopkins family, but the woman next to him was

stared at her bowl and

Donald glared at her.

are you

Patrick was much

you were

She looked up.

I took a hot bath, I don't feel

at

There's some beef

but her

daughter have a good

for Betty to cook beef

yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina.

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

that Christina was a

a lot of time to

she fail to

recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina, Patrick

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

the end, Betty cooked

looked good, smelled good, and tasted

of the bowl full even with beef, and

drizzle outside

felt a little dizzy maybe

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