"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 a while."

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 Hopkinses 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...

what are you doing

Christina's sneaky

rockery, fiddling with the vines with

out of the tangled vines. With a

cantaloupe

and melons. She once buried two

more frequently to the Fishers. Derek's uncle, Larry, had been bullying her all the time, saying that

so that the fruit wouldn't even be born. Only some small flowers bloomed. She was unhappy for quite a few days,

might have formed a young melon before, but it was

destined to be a tragedy. She was afraid of tragedy. Looking at the young melon

seem to be quite

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

so familiar

F City. Larry saying those strange words just now, so they couldn't help getting upset. Looking at Christina's performance

lot when I was a

Why did you run around all day

body and raised her head, only to find

and did not understand the irritation on Patrick's

said the car

garden was so dazzling that Christina turned her head inadvertently and didn't look at

said nothing, neither. He walked to her side as usual with his right hand naturally around her waist, and led her out along the

followed him obediently. But this time, she felt that the grip on her waist from Patrick was a little

and waited for them. A few passing friends in the business circle said with a smile, "Drive safe." Patrick still had no expression

or her own secrets. Patrick had said that

Derek, were the secrets in her heart. She

what kind of relationship he had with Derek. She admitted that she wanted to protect Derek. He was different from Patrick who was the only grandson of the Hopkinses, born to be the son of the heavens,

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