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.

saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he was

was unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of

aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

views, but she and Patrick were so bold just

big towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed

go back to my

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

still can't take care

Donald sat in the living room, planning

were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was always

her grandfather to indulge her when

her father and said

"Why?"

who had been silent, and raised

were not the

was still angry with

not the kids' father, Donald

her father was angry, so she explained, "I mean I feel a little uneasy to be a

this kind

a student yesterday, but suddenly,

you are always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

out the last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the

little to eat.We'll go out for

home-cooking meal, with three

go to the market to buy more ingredients, but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt

was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier,

sat at the round table, unlike the long

it made the family atmosphere

for the plain cooking.Have

in the middle and greeted

her and then started eating as gracefully as

the Hopkins family, but the woman next to

her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you doing?

was much better-mannered

just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

bath,

looked at her

some noodles? There's some beef in the

yes, but her father interpreted

your daughter have a good

motioned for

Donald had always been strict

kitchen? How

knew very well that Christina

of time to clean up the kitchen after

she fail

"Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina, Patrick remained

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

end, Betty cooked a bowl of

smelled good, and tasted good, Christina had no

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

outside

but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she

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