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.

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

was unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of love and

by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

family had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick

towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed her

to my room

and stayed

but still can't take care of

Donald sat in the living room, planning to teach

obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was

really regretted allowing her grandfather to

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

"Why?"

angrily, looked at Patrick who had been silent, and

be easier if you were not the father" Donald said with

he was still angry

Patrick was not the kids' father, Donald

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

this kind of

student yesterday, but suddenly, she had been a

are always imagining" Donald

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards

to eat.We'll go out

a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes

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

Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back

unlike the long one in

was smaller, it made the family atmosphere

for the plain

the middle and greeted Patrick

at her and then started eating as

about the table etiquette by the

stared at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

are you

contrast, Patrick was much

just say you

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I

looked at

you want some noodles? There's

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

daughter have a good meal when

said and motioned for Betty to cook beef

Donald had always been

you want to destroy my kitchen? How

very well that

lot of time to clean up the kitchen

her, how could she fail to

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick remained

but their conversation at the dinner table

cooked a bowl of beef

it looked good, smelled good, and

and ate a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson by

outside had gradually

the afternoon, Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255