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.

back to the

was unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of love and

meaningful eyes, Christina really

had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were so bold

big towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed

to my room

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

but still can't take care of

sat in the living room, planning

were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was always so

regretted allowing her grandfather to

opposite her father and said seriously, "Dad, it's

"Why?"

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

be easier if you were not the father" Donald

still angry with

father, Donald would chase

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

always had this kind

she was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had been

are always imagining" Donald

"Dinner's ready:"

pot of soup from the kitchen

to eat.We'll go out for

meal, with three

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

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

sat at the round table, unlike the long

it made the family atmosphere

the plain

middle and greeted

her and then started eating as

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

her bowl and

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

Patrick was much better-mannered than

just say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

I took a hot bath,

at her

you want some noodles? There's some

say yes, but

have a good meal when she's

and motioned for Betty to cook beef

always been strict with Christina. Betty stood

my kitchen? How could you let Christina cook?" She

knew very well that Christina was a

a lot of time to clean up the kitchen after

her, how could she fail

"Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

Dickens family, but their conversation at the

the end, Betty cooked a

looked good, smelled good, and tasted good, Christina had

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

drizzle outside had gradually

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

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