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.

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

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

eyes, Christina really wanted to escape from

she and Patrick were so bold just

it around

to my

hot bath and stayed there

a mother but still can't take

sat in the living room, planning to teach Christina

quiet, and decent, but Christina was

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when

on the sofa opposite her father and said

"Why?"

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

be easier if you were not the

he was still

not the kids' father,

so she explained, "I

this

yesterday, but suddenly, she had been

are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted

a little to eat.We'll

was a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes

wanted to go 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 before she

received a call and was informed that Donald

table, unlike

smaller, it made the family

the

in the middle

nodded at her and then

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

her bowl and

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

Patrick was much

you just say you were

She looked up.

bath, I don't

looked at her

noodles? There's some beef

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

daughter have a good meal when she's

and motioned for Betty

had always been strict with Christina. Betty stood

to destroy my kitchen? How

very well that Christina was a bad

to clean up the kitchen after Christina

could she fail

recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick

or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at

cooked

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 lesson

outside had gradually

chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe

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