We Are Meant To Be

The Bentley drove quickly to the Eastern District, and Christy Zhong knew that the rich part of the city was there.

She thought in a mess, what kind of ambition did Xinping Fang had to get James into her house?

A ball of hemp...cutting it constantly, still chaos constantly...

So upset and she looked out of the car window, at this moment, the car turned into a private driveway. Christy saw the sparkling waves under the moon, and recognized that she was at Luxiu Lake.

Soon, the car pulled over and parked in front of a luxurious independent villa.

Ming Xiang and Junyan Zhang got out of the car to help James Feng out, and the maid also ran out of the villa to help.

"You, come out!" The grumpy Junyan turned to stare at Christy and ordered coldly.

Christy got off the car and held by Junyan like a prisoner, and stepping into the splendidly decorated living room.

Seeing Ming and the maid helping James to the second floor, Christy looked around the environment and furnishings. Seeing Junyan calling for a private doctor, she stepped aside.

After Junyan finished the call, she pointed to a door of the room and ordered Christy to enter, and then closed the door forcefully from outside, and temporarily locked Christy.

Christy looked at this seemingly maid’s room, and had other way but settled. If she cannot avoid bad luck, she should calmly deal with it. She sat on the edge of the soft bed and closed her eyes to meditate. After a while, she gradually fell asleep...

"Hey! Wake up! Get up!" Christy heard Junyan's sharp voice, thinking that she was in a dream, raising her hand and rubbing her eyes.

Junyan was very impatient with her slow response, and her feet in high heels swept and kicked Christy in the feet.

her eyes, sat up straight and stared at

tightly and glared back at Christy contemptuously: "You have done something terrible, how can you sleep so peacefully! Come with me!"

Who do terrible things? Christy stood up suddenly and wanted to explain, seeing Junyan turn and walk towards the door, without looking at

had to adapt to the circumstances, because after thinking about it repeatedly, she felt that Xinping

and turned on the light, and sat straight on the first single sofa chair, coldly pointing to the sofa chair for Christy to sit there.

Christy observed that this was a old study room and sat down calmly as instructed. Junyan pointed to the pen and paper on the long coffee table and opened her lips coldly: "Write

slightly, concentrating on Junyan, really wanting to ask, who she was to talk to her like a owner to a

was about to intimidate Christy more, a

same time, it turned out that it was Ming Xiang who came. He approached and stared at Christy for

out on her side, she lifted her chin and shouted at Christy: "Will

Christy gritted her teeth and held back her anger, reached out for the pen, leaned down and started writing on

what she could explain, put down the pen

Ming and Junyan watched the content together. A few seconds later, the

fools?" Junyan took the lead and glared at Christy. "Are you trying to fool us?!"

a low voice, half persuading and half threatening: "Miss

the police? !

Christy was shocked for a second, but she recovered quickly

were stunned. They didn't expect that Christy would

another steady footstep outside the

Christy slowly turned her head to look, a tall and

but James Feng went directly to the leather chair behind the desk and took

Zhong." Christy swallowed nervously, and checking him

blood stains she scratched was

Christy moved away, and even the temples