"Thank you..."

Christina took what he handed over and did not look at him again.

She turned around and walked away side by side with the man beside her.

Cory stood rooted to the spot, looking at the two figures who were leaving away.

He looked gloomy, pursing his lips tightly, and was about to say something.

But his words wouldn't work.

He felt bitter.

"Patrick, how much do you know her better than I do..."

He muttered in anger.

"What's in the box?"

Patrick and Christina got into the car.

He frowned and looked out of the window with a complicated look.

Christina did not speak, and they were both quiet.

The car drove smoothly back to his house, but the driver felt the atmosphere in the car was serious.

Trembling, he looked up at the rearview mirror and saw that their young master looked gloomy, while the woman lowered her head with excitement, looking at the contents of her little wooden box without paying attention to the bad mood of the man beside her.

"What are these..."

glanced that Christina was holding some objects in that small wooden

did not look like valuables and were old

carefully examined the objects in her box with

was careful and

"Nothing."

at him in a daze, and a

immediately packed up her

continued to move steadily and

talk about, and

and stared at her for a

what the two

was a little

glanced at the small wooden box on her right

fact, he didn't know her that

and turned his head, staring at the speeding back outside the

a strange silence in the car when suddenly a phone

Christina was startled.

her bag and looked at the caller

Suddenly, she hesitated.

"Your aunt called."

looked back and

her in a

I know” Christina responded, glancing away from him, her voice

immediately pressed the answer

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