It was Charles who called, and she was inexplicably a little nervous. For some reason, when she thought of Charles, she thought of Lacey.

"You answer the phone then. I'll go back first." Theresa thought Dolores didn't answer the phone because she was around.

Dolores hesitated because she was afraid that Charles would talk to her about Lacey. She didn't want to get into that again.

However, Charles was very persistent. It seemed that Charles wouldn't hang up until she answered the phone. Her phone kept ringing.

Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. Soon Charles' voice reached her, "Did you leave today?"

Dolores said, "I will leave tomorrow because of something."

"Then let's meet today," Charles said.

Dolores stood on the roadside. She looked down at her shoes, "I have something to do. I'm afraid ..."

"You're leaving tomorrow. Aren't you going to say goodbye to me?"

Dolores was silent.

"It'll only take a few minutes," Charles added.

After all, they had known each other for a while. Since Charles said so, she couldn't refuse him again and could only agree, "You come to me."

"I'll have someone pick you up. I can't come to you now."

"Forget it then, you tell me where you are. I'll take a taxi there by myself." It would be a hassle and a waste of time to have someone pick her up.

"Wait for me at the villa. I'll be back soon."

Dolores said after a moment of silence, "Okay."

She walked to the side of the road to get a taxi. After waiting for about ten minutes, she finally got a taxi. When she got in, she gave her address.

Half an hour later, the driver pulled up to the villa and Dolores paid for the ride and got out.

Charles notified Amelia in advance. As soon as Dolores got out of the car, Amelia walked towards her. She smiled and said, "Hello, Ms. Flores."

Dolores was familiar with this girl after a few days together. She went to her, "It's so cold outside, why don't you stay inside?"

you here. He said you would come." Amelia smiled

to this place. After all, she had

it on the coat hanger. The house was warm with air conditioning and floor

went to make coffee, "I didn't think I'd see

coffee and put it on the table,

didn't know why, but she found Dolores kind and easy to

and she didn't

sit down, but walked towards the fish tank placed at the window, pretending not to hear Amelia's words,

because of her injured feet. Charles got these fish for her to kill time for fear that she would be

colored and peculiar looking. She put her hand in the water and flicked the tail of the fish,

aside, also staring at the fish in the water, "Young

looked up. Would Charles be so idle as to feed these fish every day? Amelia smiled, "Of course, when he's here. Usually, I take care of these fish. Most of the time, I change the water and

the fish swam happily. Dolores

the memory of seven seconds. It would be nice if people could also selectively forget things." Suddenly,

here long?" Charles

her head, "No, I

his wheelchair to the fish tank and waved his hand at Amelia, "You guard the door and don't let

but finally said nothing and left with her head down. She walked out of the house and closed

large living room fell silent

raised an eyebrow, "Do you have any

sent Amelia away and didn't

I have

But, not something secret.

"What's it?"

down then." Charles rolled his wheelchair

she picked it up and took a sip. As she put the cup down, she heard Charles say, "She's

She didn't say anything. She knew who Charles was referring to.

Now he did want to talk to someone. Otherwise, he would be depressed, "The doctor said she is in bad mental health. I'm going

could live like

I think it won't take long for the bad guys to be brought

point, Charles was calm. After

do it." With Charles' status and position here, it shouldn't be hard for

looked at Dolores, "You trust me that

trust you, but

gave a bitter smile, "Are you really going to draw a

I was going to

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