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.

Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but

couldn't control his surge of

meaningful eyes, Christina really

views, but she and

reached for the big towel, wrapped it around her head,

go back to my room

and stayed there for two hours

but still can't take

in the living room, planning to teach Christina

were obedient, quiet, and decent,

to indulge her when she

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

"Why?"

at Patrick who had been silent, and raised his

if you were not the

was still angry with

the kids' father, Donald would

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

had this

was a student yesterday, but suddenly,

you are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

last pot of soup from the kitchen

to eat.We'll go

home-cooking meal, with three dishes and a

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

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

the round table, unlike the long one in

it made the family

for the plain

the middle and greeted

her and then started eating as

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

at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

are you

was

you were hungry?"

She looked up.

bath, I

looked at her

There's

say yes, but her

your daughter have a good

said and motioned for Betty

yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina. Betty stood

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

knew very well that

a lot of time to clean up the kitchen after

her, how could she fail

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina, Patrick remained

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

Betty cooked a bowl

good, and tasted good, Christina

more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson by

drizzle outside had

living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she

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