"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

sounded a

disturb a

is out.I'm alone in the bedroom.What's the matter? When Crystal saw Christina's message, she was a little excited and quickly asked her for

how

I don't know...By the way, what did 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 the message from Christina and hesitated.She turned to look at the boy behind

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

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 driving me crazy.Crystal lowered her voice and complained.Christina chuckled when

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 for

Rising: Why? They're all kids with psychological problems, but the one you met is obedient and the boy at my home is unruly.Crystal was

thought he had gone to the wrong place and wanted to let him out gently, but I found the little boy

solemn and

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

over in a rage and kicked the door of the cubicle open...I saw everything.The

child was still very young

didn't know

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

calm that

Tina: Crystal,

to the child and stay with him

he's tired and asleep, cover him

she could only give Crystal a

Patrick because he was cold and didn't like to

frowned and

want to

this, Christina would pester him and sit quietly beside

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

Christina got a message...

lowered her head

early: It was a short text message from

and suddenly it seemed as if

still thinking

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