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.

she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina,

unlikely that he couldn't control his surge

her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape

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

reached for the big towel, wrapped it around

back to my room

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

still

sat in the living room, planning to teach Christina a

decent, but Christina was always so

grandfather to indulge her when she was

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

"Why?"

who had been silent, and

easier if you were

still angry with

father, Donald

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

this kind of

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

you are always imagining" Donald

"Dinner's ready:"

took out the last pot of soup from the

little to eat.We'll go out

meal, with three dishes and a

to the market to buy more ingredients, but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining heavily

Donald

round table, unlike the long one in the Hopkins

smaller, it made the family

for the

sat in the middle and

at her and then started eating

the Hopkins

at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

contrast, Patrick was

just say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

hot bath, I don't feel hungry

looked at her

some noodles? There's some beef in

yes, but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't

your daughter have a

for Betty

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

to destroy my kitchen? How could you let

knew very well that Christina was a bad

took Betty a lot of time to clean up the kitchen

her, how could she fail to

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table

cooked

looked good, smelled good, and

some soup and ate a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef,

outside had

the afternoon, Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a cold.She answered every question her

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