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.

they wouldn't break off all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was a cold and

surge of love and desire like normal

aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina

but she and Patrick were so bold

reached for the big towel, wrapped it around

go back to my

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

still can't take

living room, planning

decent, but Christina was always

really regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her

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

"Why?"

snorted angrily, looked at Patrick who had been

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

still angry with

the kids' father, Donald would chase him out

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

had this

felt she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had

imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards

little to eat.We'll go

home-cooking meal, with three

buy more ingredients, but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt

informed that Donald and

table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

smaller, it

the plain

in the middle

her and then

the table etiquette by the

at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

Patrick was much

you just say you were

She looked up.

bath, I don't feel hungry

at

some noodles? There's some

yes, but her father

have a good meal when she's

said and motioned for Betty to cook

yourself Donald had always been

want to destroy my kitchen? How could you

that Christina was a bad

a lot of time to clean up

could she fail to

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina, Patrick

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

smelled good, and tasted good, Christina

bowl full even with beef, and she

outside had

Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little

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