"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.

Christina, are you free now? It was Crystal who sent her a WhatsApp

sounded a

she shouldn't disturb

bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she was a little excited and quickly asked her

Rising: Christina, tell me how to get along with children!

mean by bringing a five-year-old boy home? Crystal, child trafficking is illegal.No matter what happens to you, just let the police handle it.Crystal read the message from Christina and hesitated.She turned to look at the boy

police station right now.It's not a good idea.Christina was

some toys to coax him, but he looked at me like he was looking at an idiot.What the hell? He's driving me crazy.Crystal lowered her voice and

Clifton District was 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 very good except

problems, but the one you met is obedient and the boy at my home is

Club, my clothes were a little messy and I wanted to go to the ladies' room to tidy up.But I saw a handsome boy in the ladies' room.I thought he had gone to the wrong place and wanted to let him out gently, but

and replied, "Yes, it was really

couldn't wait to have sex...Bah, they were disgusting.They were like a bitch in heat that the

man ran over in a rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The kept man already took off his pants.Tsk, tsk, they almost had Sex.Christina was thoughtful when she listened to

do with the little boy you brought home? He saw this...Or you can coax him to sleep.It's almost 10 o'clock.A five-year-old child was still

didn't know what

"Forget it.I don't even know the name of this little guy.He doesn't like to talk to me.He keeps a straight face.He doesn't cry or make a scene

just that he was so calm that it made people

Crystal, stop

to the child and

he's tired and asleep, cover

way, so she could only give Crystal a suggestion according to her own

he was cold and didn't like to

always frowned

want to say anything to

he was like this, Christina would pester him and sit

didn't know if Patrick would be annoyed by her,

Christina got a message...

her head

later.Go to bed early: It was

her cell phone, and suddenly it seemed as if

was still thinking about

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