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.

knew that they wouldn't break off all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was a cold and rational

control his surge of love and desire

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

quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were so bold just

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

to my room

gabbled and ran into the house.She went back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed

mother but still can't take care

living room, planning to teach

quiet, and decent, but

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she was

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

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent, and

be easier if you were not the father" Donald said with

still angry

father, Donald would chase him

so she explained, "I mean I feel a little uneasy

had this kind of

a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had been

are always imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

from the kitchen and

to eat.We'll go out for dinner

typical home-cooking meal, with three

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

and was informed that Donald and

sat at the round table, unlike the

it was smaller, it made the family atmosphere

me for the plain cooking.Have

middle

nodded at her and then started eating as

trained about the 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?

contrast, Patrick was much

just say you

She looked up.

hot bath, I don't

at

you want some noodles? There's some beef in

was about to say yes, but

a good meal

motioned for Betty to cook

had always been strict

kitchen? How could you let Christina cook?"

knew very well that Christina was

of time to clean up the kitchen after

you didn't indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles at

"Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina, Patrick

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

end, Betty cooked a bowl of

good, and tasted good, Christina

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

outside had gradually

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

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