"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..."

his head and glanced that Christina was holding some objects

valuables and were old and

carefully examined the objects

careful and treasured

"Nothing."

daze, and a strange look of guilt

immediately packed up

car continued to

to talk about,

eyes and stared at her

Cory's appearance and what the

was a little

indeed a little confused, and she glanced at the small wooden box on

didn't know her

annoyed and turned his head, staring at the speeding back outside the car window with a

the

Christina was startled.

her

Suddenly, she hesitated.

"Your aunt called."

looked back and saw her look

reminded her in a

know, I know” Christina responded, glancing away from

pressed

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