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.

relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he

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

eyes, Christina really wanted to escape

quite conservative views, but she and

towel, wrapped it around her

to my room

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

a mother but still can't

Donald sat in the living room, planning

decent,

grandfather to indulge

and said seriously,

"Why?"

Patrick who had been silent, and raised

if you were not the father" Donald said

he was still

Patrick was not the kids' father, Donald

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

had this kind

was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she had been a

always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

took out the last pot of soup from the kitchen

little to eat.We'll go out for dinner

home-cooking meal, with

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

a call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens

round table, unlike the

it was smaller, it made the family

the plain

middle

and then started eating

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

bowl

Donald glared at her.

you doing?

was much better-mannered

you just say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

at her

There's some beef in

but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't

daughter have a good meal when

and motioned for Betty

always been strict with Christina.

my kitchen? How could

well that Christina was a bad

of time to clean up the kitchen after Christina

how could she

recklessly, "Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina,

did not have much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the

end, Betty cooked a bowl

good, and

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

outside

Mrs.Dickens and Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a

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