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.

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

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

stared by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape from

but she

big towel, wrapped it around her head, and

to my room

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

still

sat in the living room, planning

obedient, quiet, and decent,

to indulge

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

"Why?"

angrily, looked at Patrick who had been

you were not the father"

was still angry with

Patrick was not the kids' father, Donald would chase

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

this kind of

felt she was a student yesterday,

imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards

eat.We'll go out for dinner

meal, with three dishes and

to buy more ingredients, but she delayed because she took

that Donald and Mrs.Dickens

round table, unlike the

smaller, it made

me for the plain

middle and greeted Patrick

at her and then started

table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the

her bowl

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

Patrick was much better-mannered than

you just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

hot bath, I don't feel

looked at

There's some beef in

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

a good

for Betty to cook beef

been

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

knew very well that Christina was a bad

to clean up the

indulge her, how could she fail to cook

recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick remained

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

end, Betty cooked

smelled good, and

than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught

drizzle outside had

the afternoon, Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little

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