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

control his surge of love and desire like normal young

her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really

quite conservative views, but she and

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

back to my

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

already a mother but still

room, planning to teach Christina a

were obedient, quiet, and decent, but

her grandfather to indulge

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

"Why?"

at Patrick who had been silent, and

if you were not

was still angry

father, Donald

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

this kind of

yesterday, but suddenly, she had

you are always imagining" Donald

"Dinner's ready:"

took out the last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards

grab a little to eat.We'll go out for

typical home-cooking meal,

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

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

table, unlike the long one

smaller, it

for the

sat in the middle and greeted Patrick

at her and then started

the

at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

you

Patrick was much better-mannered than

you just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

a hot bath, I

at

some noodles? There's

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

daughter have a good meal when

for Betty to

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

to destroy my kitchen? How could you

knew very well that Christina was

Betty a lot of time to clean up the kitchen after

could she

retorted recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick

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

cooked a

and tasted good, Christina had

drank some soup and ate a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught

outside had

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

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