In the middle of the night, there were some noises in the room.She opened her eyes.

The room was only lit up by a faint light.

In the dim light, she was immediately shocked to see a dark shadow standing near the head of the bed.

Crystal saw clearly the side profile of this shadow and shouted, "Christina, Are you supposed to be sleeping.What are you doing here?"

"I was frightened by you.Do you know that!"

She was used to living alone.

When she opened her eyes and saw this girl sneaking around by her bed, she was terribly scared.

Crystal was very resentful.

"Mmm..."

Miss Dickens replied perfunctorily, looking absent- minded.

It was late autumn, and the night wind outside the window was chilly.

with widened eyes, Crystal watched the woman standing up and walking to the window to catch the night breeze! "Christina, I can't let my godson catch a cold!"

Crystal was very considerate even though she was complaining, and she noticed that Christina had a cell phone in her hand.Who was she going to call? ..A woman who doesn't mean what she says."

Suddenly, Crystal did not bother to talk to Christina anymore.

She rolled over, and continued to sleep with her head covered.

On the other side of the window, Christina was a little tired, her hands were half-resting on the side of the window rafters, looking down at the dark area under the high-rise apartment building, where only a few streetlights stood, no pedestrians, no dynamism at all.It was quiet and lonely at this time.

Such a peaceful night was suitable for deep sleep.

But she couldn't sleep.

Holding the phone in her right hand, she glanced at the familiar number on the screen and stared at it for a long time...

"Patrick..."

With a low murmur, she touched the number she was about to dial.

Suddenly, she thought of something and turned to look at Crystal who was sleeping on the bed on the other side.She remembered that Crystal had to go for an interview tomorrow morning.She didn't want to disturb her in the middle of the night.

Holding her cell phone, she walked quietly out of the room.

Turning on the light in the living room, she quietly sat on the small sofa and looked around.

This elegant yellow sofa, the pillows with the cartoon figures of SpongeBob SquarePants and Totoro, three watercolor art paintings hung on the easily decorated white wall, and the small round table opposite which they used for dinner.

These brought a warmth of home.

At home.

some hesitation, she finally picked up

"What's wrong with Patrick?"

call was indeed made, but it

was early in the morning, and for Mr.Shepherd, who was used

He was wide awake.

"He's fine."

talk about Patrick's personal affairs, but

tell grandpa that Patrick was at golden.A

Charles was almost certain

of the club that this woman suddenly came in the morning and was finally kicked out

when grandpa suddenly took

end of the phone didn't

was very

somehow not used

lips and said, "Grandpa came by himself at three in the

"Grandpa himself?"

It surprised Christina.

didn't like to

just

She became more disturbed.

word with accents, "Charles, what exactly is wrong

"He's not sick!"

in his left hand was impatiently extinguished

"He's...He's fine now”

calmly, "Grandpa came over personally this afternoon.If there is really something wrong with Patrick, how can grandpa let him go

least for the

and Chandler.He thought he didn't have such sophisticated skills in calculating and scheming.He could always

phone, there was

low voice, "Then why did he

neither angry nor jealous.She said

the nearby business street to buy things.Barbara found

to talk too

what he said was true

did not quite understand it

the hospital for observation, but Patrick insisted on going

matter with him rushing back all of a sudden? Patrick

not allow anyone to interfere, including them and

more this happened, the more

me ask you

phone and

"What is it?"

"Your padauk box..."

she could hear him clearly, Christina was

looked at the phone that

Charles want

"Patrick suddenly went out""

this way, and Charles immediately hung up his phone.He looked up and sighed with

Fortunately, it wasn't Patrick.

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