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.

went back to the Dickens family with

was unlikely that he couldn't control his surge of love and desire like normal

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

views, but she

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

back to

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 nose

already a mother but still can't take care

Donald sat in the living room,

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina

her grandfather to indulge her

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

"Why?"

had been silent, and raised

you were not

was still

the kids' father, Donald

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

had this kind of

was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had

you are always imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

from the kitchen and shouted

eat.We'll go out for

typical home-cooking meal,

Betty 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

a call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier, so she also

at the round table, unlike the

it made the

for the plain cooking.Have

in the middle and greeted

at her and then

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

stared at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much

you just say you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

hot bath, I

at

you want some noodles? There's some

say yes, but her father

a good meal when she's

said and motioned for Betty to

yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina. Betty

you want to destroy my kitchen? How could you let Christina cook?"

knew very well that Christina was

Betty a lot of time to clean up

indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles at such an

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina,

family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite

end, Betty cooked a bowl of beef

looked good, smelled good, and tasted good, Christina had

bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson

outside had

living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because

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