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

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

by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were so

towel, wrapped it around her head,

go back to

hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she

still

the living room, planning to

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

to indulge her when

and said seriously,

"Why?"

Patrick who had been silent, and raised his

if you were not the father"

he was still angry

kids' father, Donald would chase him out

father was angry, so she explained,

had this

a student yesterday, but suddenly, she

always imagining" Donald glared at

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the

little to eat.We'll go

a typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes and

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

Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier, so she also

unlike the long one in the

was smaller, it

the

sat in the middle and greeted Patrick

and then started eating as gracefully as

was well trained about the table etiquette by the Hopkins family, but the woman next to him was

stared at her bowl and did

Donald glared at her.

you

was much better-mannered than

you just say you were hungry?"

She looked up.

I took a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

at

There's some beef in

to say yes, but her father interpreted unhappily,

your daughter have a good

for Betty to cook

Donald had always been strict with Christina. Betty

my kitchen? How could you let

that Christina was a bad

lot of time to clean up the

could she fail to

"Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

Christina,

their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least Patrick

the end, Betty cooked a bowl

good, and tasted good, Christina

more than half of the bowl full even

drizzle outside had gradually

room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she

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