"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.

Rising: Christina, are you free now? It was Crystal who sent her a WhatsApp message, "If you and Mark are busy,

sounded a little

she shouldn't disturb a

Tina: Patrick is out.I'm alone in the bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she was a little

how to get

you 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

and that man helped me last time.He asked me to look after his son in person.I can't just drop my kid off 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

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

in 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

They're all kids with psychological problems, but the one you met is obedient and the boy at my home

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 I found the little boy staring at a cubicle in the bathroom with a sullen look.When Christina heard this, she was immediately shocked and sent

a little solemn and replied, "Yes, it 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

rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The kept man already took off his

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 very young

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

just that he was so calm that it made

Crystal, stop

the child and

he's tired and asleep, cover him with a

she could only give Crystal a suggestion

he was cold and didn't

always frowned

didn't want to say anything

like this, Christina would

her, but besides these, she really didn't know

Christina got a message...

head and took a

bed early: It

phone, and suddenly it seemed as

still

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