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

surge of love and desire like normal young

aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to escape

conservative views, but she and

it around her head, and rubbed

to my room

gabbled and ran into the house.She went back to her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before

already a mother but still can't take care of

in the living room, planning to teach Christina

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

regretted allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she was a

sat on the sofa opposite her father and said

"Why?"

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

be easier if you were not the

still angry

the kids' father, Donald

angry, so she explained, "I

this kind of

she was a student yesterday,

you are always imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards the

eat.We'll go out

typical home-cooking meal, with three

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

and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens

table, unlike

was smaller, it

for the

in the middle and

then started

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

at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

are you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered

you were

She looked up.

bath, I

looked at

noodles? There's some

yes, but her father

a good meal when

and motioned for

yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina.

destroy my kitchen? How could you let Christina cook?" She

knew very well that Christina

a lot of time to clean

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

"Dad, I can cook

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

did not have much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least

the end, Betty cooked

and tasted good, Christina

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

drizzle outside

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

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