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 a cold

unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of love

aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape

had quite conservative views, but she and

it

back to my

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

mother but still can't take

Donald sat in the living room, planning to

and decent,

really regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she

said seriously,

"Why?"

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

if you were

was still angry with

the kids' father, Donald would chase him

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

this kind of

she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had

you are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

took out the last pot of soup from

grab a little to eat.We'll go

a typical home-cooking meal, with three

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

that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier,

sat at the round table, unlike the long one in the

was smaller, it made the family

the plain

middle and greeted

nodded at her and then started eating as gracefully as

by the Hopkins

her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

contrast, Patrick was much

you were

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I don't

looked at

noodles? There's some beef in

but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't

daughter have a good

and motioned for Betty to cook beef

Donald had always been strict with Christina.

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

well that Christina was a bad

time to clean up the kitchen after Christina

didn't indulge her, how could she fail to

recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table

Betty cooked a bowl

looked good, smelled good, and tasted good, Christina had no

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

drizzle outside

the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy

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