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.

when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina,

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

her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were so bold

it around her head, and

back to my

room to take a hot bath and

still can't

room, planning to teach

and decent, but Christina was always so

her grandfather to

father and said

"Why?"

Patrick who had been silent,

were not the father"

he was still angry

not the kids' father,

she explained, "I mean I feel

this kind

yesterday, but suddenly, she had been

always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the

eat.We'll go out for dinner

typical home-cooking meal, with three

she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining

Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier, so she

table, unlike

it made the family atmosphere

for the plain cooking.Have

the middle

her and then started eating as gracefully

was well trained about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but

at her bowl

Donald glared at her.

are you

was

just say you were

She looked up.

a hot bath, I

looked at her

some noodles? There's some beef in

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

have a good

said and motioned for

always been strict with

kitchen? How could you let

well that Christina

of time to clean up the

indulge her, how could she fail to cook

recklessly, "Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick remained

or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite

Betty cooked a bowl of

and tasted

of the bowl full

drizzle outside had gradually

Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe

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