"I see..I"

"Then I'll see you at the hotel,"

Christina said anxiously as she was about to hang up.

"Patrick, remember to come earlier."

The man on the other end of the phone was startled by her nervous tone.

"Hum" 

One 'Hum' was counted as a promise.

Christina looked at her phone, which had been hung up.

Her expression became a little gloomy.

What? We had decided to come to F City together, but they all wanted to break the promise...

"Young Madam, this is the suite that was arranged for you.Is there anything you are not satisfied with?"

The hotel manager, who had been standing quietly on the other side, after seeing Christina's call was over, came over to ask in a soft voice, "If you need anything, you can tell me directly.Mr.Shepherd asked us to prepare some soup for you.What kind of taste do you like..."

"Never mind.I'm not hungry now" Christina took her room card and went straight in.

This was the best hotel in F City, and suite 10008 on the top floor was the best room here.

It was exquisite and luxurious, but she didn't have any requirements for a room.

She just felt the room was too big and cold.

Charles brought her here and left without telling her where did he go.

Patrick was still in A City, saying he would be late for seeing her.

you need anything, please call the service number.We have someone on

did not dare to belittle

still supposed to politely

and was full of a faint lavender scent, leaving the impression of

Christina a little tired, so she went straight to bed

and checked the volume of the phone in order to hear Patrick's phone

deeply By the time she woke up naturally, the setting sun had already fallen from the French

of life was slower than A City's, and the air quality

once ranked as the top ten most

like F

she was young,

many times, but it didn't leave her with any good

the edge of the grass and saw Mrs.Fisher lock Derek into the trunk with her

looked for Derek for a long time and was dejected to come home when she noticed that Derek was locked up in Mrs.Fisher's dirty storage

and he didn't even have

Mrs.Fisher raised the heavy pole and hit him, but Derek stood

he did not cry out

little

couldn't hold back and

as fast as she could,

stupid as you, standing straight like a pillar after being

hated the clean and delicate boy standing

Derek had a unique nickname,

phone, walked to the window, and looked

a

for so many

a person, and Derek couldn't be the weak

vibrated, and Christina

It wasn't from Patrick.

sent her a WhatsApp

nervous on my first business trip with a senior executive.Now I'm at a hotel in F City, waiting for a big

hotel are you in?

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