"Charles, so you know he lives upstairs." Christina suddenly turned around and shouted at him with gritted teeth.

Charles quickly explained, "I only found out later.I really didn't know what he had done before."

She had stayed in C City for more than half a month and hadn't come back for a long time.

The door of her house was covered in a layer of dust, and many newspaper advertisements were stuffed into the crack of the door.

"Miss Dickens, you're back." The neighbor opposite opened the door and greeted her warmly.

Christina didn't live in this apartment for long but things interesting had happened to her before.

So the neighbors here were very impressed with her.

Christina was not a warm person.She just wanted to nod politely to the other party.

But as soon as she turned around, she glanced to find Patrick here, too.

Why didn't he go back upstairs? Just as she was about to let Patrick go, her neighbor shouted in surprise, "Oh, aren't you the handsome guy in 502?"

Patrick was dressed in a black suit, being elegant and mature.

He stood there, not speaking but very eye-catching.

The neighbor looked at jun him, then at Christina, and asked curiously, "So you two really know each other.Is he really your husband?"

Christina immediately remembered she once shouted at the neighbors to say Patrick was her husband.

Feeling embarrassed, she quickly took out her key and opened the door.

Charles was interested.

"What did she tell you?"

Patrick seemed to be a little curious and looked at the strange neighbor.

"That morning, Miss Dickens suddenly came out of apartment 502 upstairs.Some people said that she was messing around with men.But she told us the person that lived upstairs was her husband..."The neighbor smiled and chatted with them.

"I thought she was joking.Since they were husband and wife, why did they live upstairs and downstairs? They should live together” Christina forgot where she had put the key, not finding it for a while.

While Charles was gossiping with her neighbor.

"There's a security guard in our neighborhood who cares about Miss Dickens.

When the guard went on patrol, he often came here to see if she's back..""

Charles suddenly became excited.

"Which security guy?"

nephew here, and he has a well-off family and he is very down- to-earth..." Charles gave

is into you." Christina felt annoyed and looked at the man behind her as if nothing had

who was emotionless behind

the door and pushed Charles into the room in case he talked

neighbor suddenly remembered something and shouted at her anxiously, "Miss

to see you.He said he couldn't reach you on

stingy landlord was looking for

to

call

she flipped through

had ignored too many missed calls and muttered

Dickens, are you going

you not live here

private life, especially when

and Patrick should be very

was most afraid that others would ask

moment, she was a little

"Yes, I'm going home.”

is your family, in A City

mean to ask more, just showing care for Christina by a few more

Christina only

was not polite to ask more and said quickly, "It's better

a hand

felt that she had no home.She had no

a few glass teacups in

"Pay for it!"

the house

few broken teacups.How much

who was rich and powerful, didn’t take it seriously and looked around the small apartment

lousy place." Christina took a broom and

"Handle these glass shards."

found the

for a while, and she felt a little cold in the house.So she hurriedly opened the curtains in the apartment to let the

could earn enough money, they could

in

was because Patrick had appeared so rarely in her life

house, she pretended not to

did not know how to communicate with Patrick now and she refused to think about the complicated problems of

well and took the electric kettle to boil the

and

was early January, and it was still cold in A

were tired from taking a plane and felt very comfortable suddenly when the water vapor in the

the floor, washed his hands, and immediately went over to drink

of the bedroom and looked at

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