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.

went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was

his surge of love and

her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to

but she and Patrick

towel, wrapped it around her head, and

go back to

a hot bath and stayed there for two hours

already a mother but still can't take care

in the living room, planning to teach

obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was

allowing her grandfather to indulge her

sat on the sofa opposite her father and said

"Why?"

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

if you were not the

still angry with

not the kids' father, Donald would

was angry, so she explained, "I mean I feel a little uneasy to be a

had this kind

felt she was a student yesterday, but

are always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

from the kitchen and shouted towards the living

a little to eat.We'll go out for

home-cooking meal, with

to go 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

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

table, unlike the long

it was smaller, it

me for the plain

middle and

at her and then started eating as gracefully

table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the woman next to him

her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you

Patrick was much

just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I don't

looked at her

want some noodles? There's some beef in

about to say yes, but

daughter have a good meal when

and motioned for Betty to cook

it yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina. Betty stood

you want to destroy my kitchen? How could

that Christina was a

a lot of time to clean

she fail to cook noodles at such

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick remained

affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least Patrick felt more

cooked a bowl of beef

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

the bowl full even

outside

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

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