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.

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

surge of love

eyes, Christina really wanted to

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

the big towel, wrapped it around her head,

go back to my

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

already a mother but still can't take

room, planning to teach Christina a

quiet, and decent, but Christina

allowing her grandfather to indulge her when she

said

"Why?"

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

if you were not the father"

he was still

Patrick was not the kids' father,

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

had this

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

you are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

the last pot of soup from the kitchen and

to eat.We'll

typical home-cooking meal,

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 raining heavily before

received a call and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens

table, unlike the long one in

smaller, it made the family atmosphere

the plain

in the middle and greeted

at her and then started eating as gracefully as

about the table etiquette by the Hopkins

at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered than

just say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

took a hot bath, I

looked at her

you want some noodles? There's some beef

say yes, but her father interpreted unhappily,

a good meal when

for

it yourself Donald had always been strict with Christina. Betty stood

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

knew very well that

took Betty a lot of time to clean up the kitchen

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

"Dad, I

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina,

their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at

the end, Betty cooked a bowl of beef

smelled good, and tasted good, Christina

than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably taught another lesson by her father for

outside

Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she had a cold.She answered every

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