"I see."

She stood there with mixed feelings as the black Bugatti in front of her sped away.

Patrick and Barbara left, leaving her behind.

The Fire Club in the city center was filled with noise and excitement, and she felt lonely standing in this large, cold underground parking lot.

Patrick asked the bodyguard to send her back to the Hopkinses.

On the way, Christina quietly looked at the streetlights outside the car window.

It seemed like something urgent had happened, but Christina told herself not to ask because it was none of her business.

If she asked, Patrick would say that she was messing around, and then she would let her imagination go wild.

She had to admit that she was not emotionally intelligent enough to hide her depression.

When she returned to the Hopkinses, the maid asked her to eat but she had no appetite.

After a warm bath, she climbed onto the big bed in her comfortable pajamas and told herself to get some rest.

But she was unable to fall asleep.She tossed and turned in bed.

"Why can't I know..."

She was not happy that she didn't know anything and she had a feeling of being excluded from the circle.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

Christina perked up and quickly got up.

When she picked up the phone and looked at the screen, she was a little disappointed.

It was not him who was calling her.

Crystal who sent her a

sounded a

shouldn't disturb

in the bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she was

Christina, tell me how

to you, just let the police handle

at the police station right now.It's not a good idea.Christina was a little curious about who the man was and why she hadn't heard about their story.Before she had finished editing her message, Crystal was in a hurry to send her

hurry up and tell me how to get along with kids.He is difficult to get along with.I asked him to eat, but he said he wasn't hungry.I found some toys to coax him, but he looked at me like he was looking at an idiot.What the hell? He's

a leftover child.He was shy.His mother abandoned him since he was a child and he grew up with his grandmother, so the little boy was

the one you met is obedient and the boy at my

place and wanted to let him out gently, but I found the little boy staring at a cubicle in the bathroom with a sullen

solemn and replied, "Yes, it

cubicle was unlocked and the door was left ajar.It was probably because they couldn't wait to have sex...Bah, they were disgusting.They were like a bitch in heat that the woman moaned so loudly inside.She must be crazy.Her son was

in a rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The kept man already

child was still very young mentally, but it didn't mean that he knew nothing.He knew what his mother had done was

know

name of this little guy.He doesn't like to talk to me.He keeps a straight face.He doesn't cry or

so calm that it made

Crystal, stop

sit next to the child

he's tired and asleep,

a good way, so she could only give

thought of Patrick because he was cold

frowned

didn't want to

this, Christina would pester him

annoyed by her, but besides these, she really didn't know what to

Christina got a message...

her head and

early: It was

of her cell phone, and suddenly

was still thinking about

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