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.

knew that 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

control his surge of love and desire like normal young

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to

she

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

back to my

and ran into the house.She went back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She

already a mother but still can't take

sat in the living room, planning to

and decent, but Christina was always so

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she was

on the sofa opposite her father and said

"Why?"

snorted angrily, looked at Patrick who had been silent, and raised

if you were not the father"

still angry with

was not the kids' father,

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

had this kind of

yesterday, but suddenly, she

you are always imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

last pot of soup from

grab a little to eat.We'll

a typical home-cooking meal, with

she took Patrick's

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

unlike

it made the family

for the

middle and greeted Patrick

at her and then started eating

the table etiquette by the Hopkins

stared at her bowl and

Donald glared at her.

you doing?

Patrick was much better-mannered than

say you were

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I

at her

some noodles? There's some

say yes, but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't spoil

daughter have a

said and motioned for Betty

been strict with Christina. Betty stood

you want to destroy my kitchen?

that Christina was a bad

of time to clean up

indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

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

end, Betty cooked a bowl of beef

smelled good, and tasted

leaving more than half of the bowl full

drizzle outside had

but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a

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