"Christina, why did you suddenly turn up in the hospital? Who saved you?"
'Who was he?'
"I don't know."
She shrank back and buried her head in the quilt, ignoring him.
"You can't be jealous, can you? Patrick found that you weren't in the Hopkins House, so he was worried about you. We found Cecilia in the abandoned factory..."
Charles opened his mouth to explain, but when Christina heard "Cecelia", she went upset.
"You were not the one almost being stabbed in the stomach. You don't know how scary it was! You all think I'm strong. I'm not as weak and lovable as Cecilia and the others, that's true, but I'll be scared too." she roared angrily through the quilt.
Back then, she was trembling, wishing someone could come to help...
Charles didn't say anything more. He knew that after the kidnapping, the victim was bound to have some psychological shock.
So he turned around and walked out, closing the door for her.
Looking in the direction of the corridor elevator, he sighed, "Where is Patrick..."
"Patrick!"
Patrick had just stepped out of the elevator when he got entangled by a woman.
Cecilia was dressed in hospital clothes. After being rescued from the abandoned factory, she was sent to this hospital for observation. Although she was not seriously injured, she...
She ran towards him in anxiety and held his arm nervously. "Patrick, don't believe those doctors' guesses. Although my clothes are taken off, I'm not... not violated by those bandits. Really not..." She emphasized in an agitated voice.
Patrick looked at her coldly and withdrew his hand without a word.
"I'm not interested in that." His voice was cold.
Cecilia's face froze and he continued to explain with difficulty, "Patrick, I have only slept with you. Believe me, I wasn't..."
"As I said, I'm not interested in these things. I don't care about the truth."
He looked straight at her, his tone cold and ruthless.
to panic all of a sudden. She strode forward, wrapped her arms around him again, and said anxiously, "Patrick, we used to love each other so much. You are angry, aren't you? You are angry that I left three years ago. You didn't want me to get hurt, so you rushed over to save me
"Let go!"
looked at her impatiently and fiercely pushed her away with his right hand. Cecilia leaned back and almost fell against the
explain much. "Miss Jones, please stop bothering me." He warned coldly word by
"Why!"
want to
know you love me. The person you love is me!" She raised her voice and shouted at him
her. "Because it doesn't work..."
cold face that was handsome enough to make a woman obsessed. She didn't understand what he
he mean
don't care about you. I don't care if you hide
The slender fingertips touched her
heard the word "plastic
He knew.
He already knew.
face and smiled. He
you hid your plastic surgery and background from me or even more... Not because I indulged you, but because I
heartless words rang in
Cecilia's face turned pale.
to make her feel a sense of alienation and
her gently and indulgently. However, every time he looked at her, his eyes drifted
was a smart woman. She knew that Patrick had ulterior motives for treating her well, but she fell in love
City, there was a sense of loneliness in
he didn't want her to get
looked at her face and thought
he turned to look in the direction of the elevator, hesitated for only
him leave with resentment
do better than her!" She shouted at his
at all. The
as to any strangers. He didn't even hesitate for a moment before
What should she do?
closed elevator door in a panic. "Christina!" She muttered the name in a
she seems to
"Christina seemed to have been frightened by Todd's knife. I think she was really