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.

wouldn't break off all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens

that he couldn't control his surge of love and desire like normal young

eyes,

had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick

towel, wrapped it around her head, and

to my

back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She felt an itch in

still can't take care of

in the living room, planning to teach

obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was always

to indulge her when she was

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

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent,

if you were not the father" Donald said

he was still

the kids' father, Donald would chase

father was angry, so she explained, "I mean I

had this kind of

yesterday, but suddenly, she had

always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the

eat.We'll

was a typical home-cooking meal,

she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was

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

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

was smaller, it made the family

for the plain

in the middle

her and then

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

at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

was

just say you

She looked up.

I took a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

looked at her

There's some

yes, but her

have a

said and motioned for Betty

it yourself Donald had always been

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

well that Christina was

time to clean up

indulge her, how could she fail to cook

"Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina, Patrick remained

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

end, Betty cooked a

smelled good, and tasted good,

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

drizzle outside had

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

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