"Let's sit there for a while."

Walking out of the Fishers's banquet hall, it was already 9 pm.

The evening breeze was a little chilly.The banquet lights behind them shone brightly in the dark night.

As soon as they stepped out of the Fishers's gate, the vision became open wide and the light gradually dimmed.

The violin music behind also weakened…

Far away from the obsequious and worldly noise at the banquet, their heart also quieted down with this silent night.

Christina stopped in front of the Fishers's gate and looked around.

There were flower nurseries on both sides, and the parking lot was behind the villa of the Fishers the Fishers's birthday party was especially grand, with many distinguished guests from business and political circles invited.

Some cars being even parked outside the wall, the surrounding roads looked a little crowded.

Even for leaving, Christina and others had to wait for a while for the bodyguards to pick up the car.

"There are a few stone chairs over the pool.Let's sit there for awhile" 

Thinking that she had to wait anyway, Christina let go of Patrick's hand in a good mood and went straight to the right rear of the Fishers villa excitedly.

She curiously looked at the plants around and suddenly thought of the past.

She raised her voice and muttered, "By the way, there are two cantaloupe vines planted behind the rockery.I don't know if they will bear fruit this year..."

Looking at the woman's brisk pace in the front, she seemed to be in a good mood all of a sudden.

Patrick followed her with a slight frown.

In the back garden of the Fishers at night, there was dim orange streetlights.

The dim light made the night quieter the Fishers was not as grand as the Hopkinses, but the Hopkinses was too big.

Just a corner of lotus pond in the Hopkins's qualified for shooting terrifying scenes was always disliked by Christina.But here, she seemed to like it very much...She was rather familiar with the Fishers.

Patrick stopped.He was standing right under a streetlight.

In the dim yellow light, he stared at the woman in the front, with his eyes becoming increasingly suspicious...

"Christina, what are you doing there?" Charles followed them curiously.

behavior, he couldn't help

behind the rockery, fiddling with the

a minute, wait a

her head out

dark face, she cursed unhappily in the quiet

my cantaloupe vine got

harvest

eater, but she liked fruits and

the back garden of the Fishers excitedly with

that time, she ran

all the time, saying that even if it bore fruit, it wouldn't

was not suitable so that the

small flowers

quite a few days, but soon, Derek put a palm- sized melon in her

he unexpectedly told her

young melon before, but it was bitten off by

it failed to live

maybe because of her young age or some deep feelings in her heart, she felt that something was

afraid of

vines, she cried so inexplicably and uncontrollably that Derek was scared and didn't know

you seem to be quite familiar with

into a complicated expression, and even the dull Mr.Shepherd felt it was not

so familiar with the

the Dickens Family in C City had no relationship or business dealings with the Fishers in

those strange words just now, so they couldn't help

now, they felt a

to sneak here a lot when I was a kid" she

didn't quite

run around all day long and come to F city at such a

just patted the weeds off her body and raised her head, only to find that Patrick was staring at her with

a moment, she was stunned and did not understand the irritation

then, the bodyguard ran over and said the car had been waiting outside the iron gate of the

Fishers's back garden was so dazzling that Christina turned her

nothing, neither.He walked to her side as usual with his right hand

him obediently.But this time, she felt that the grip on her waist from

opened the car door and waited for

safe."Patrick still

interfere in his affairs.So for her, the Fishers,

search the hotel, she was not sure what kind of relationship he had

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