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.

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

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

meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to

conservative views, but she and Patrick

the big towel, wrapped it around

to my room

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

Donald sat in the living room, planning

decent, but Christina

allowing her grandfather to indulge her

the sofa opposite her father and said seriously, "Dad, it's incredible that I have

"Why?"

at Patrick who had been silent,

you were not the father"

was still angry

the kids' father, Donald would chase him out

so she explained, "I mean I feel a little

this kind of

was a student yesterday, but suddenly, she

always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

soup from the kitchen

eat.We'll go

home-cooking meal, with three

more ingredients, but she delayed because she took

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

unlike the

smaller, it made the

me for the plain

in the middle and greeted Patrick

at her and then started

table etiquette by the Hopkins family,

bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

you

Patrick was much better-mannered than

you just say you

She looked up.

hot bath, I

looked at her

you want some noodles? There's some

but her father interpreted unhappily, "Don't

your daughter have a good meal

for Betty to cook

yourself Donald had always been

to destroy my kitchen? How could you let

very well that Christina was a

of time to clean up the kitchen after Christina

she fail to

recklessly, "Dad,

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

them criticising Christina,

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 a bowl of

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

than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was inevitably

drizzle outside had gradually

the living room, but Christina felt a little

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