"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.

please call

did

was still supposed to politely speak to

full of a faint lavender scent, leaving the impression of being clean and

made Christina a little tired, so she

bedside table and checked the volume

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

slower than A City's, and the air

the top

like F City

was young,

city many times, but

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

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

he didn't even have the strength

raised the heavy pole and

beaten violently, but he did not

his little body was

hold

and ran as fast as she could, hiding

you, standing straight like a pillar after being beaten...Stupid! You could just run

was so angry that she hated the clean and delicate boy standing in front

unique nickname,

her phone, walked to the window, and looked

a long

so many years...How

person, and Derek couldn't be

suddenly vibrated, and Christina

It wasn't from Patrick.

sent her a WhatsApp

with a senior executive.Now I'm at a hotel in

[ which hotel are you in? ]

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