Chapter 9 The Start Of Doing As I
After her grandparents passed away, she did not slack off-she would often hide here to read, train, practice acupuncture, record the experiments she did at school, then write down the conclusion of those experiments.
The
papers
that were scattered on the desk were the results of all these years of research!
With a wave of her arm, Calista sent all these papers flying in the air, each piece of paper catching the light in her eye and then falling into the shadows. These valuable papers that most people would fight. to get their hands on were now like trash in her hands.
When Calista walked back to the car, she held a box in her hands, but it was locked. She passed the box. to Benedict and said calmly. “Dad, these are things left behind by Grandpa and Grandma, I’m passing them to you for safekeeping.”
Quincy could not keep her eyes off the box made from mahogany, and was hardly able to suppress t greed in her eyes.
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Her gaze made Calista feel very uncomfortable, and she suddenly shut the car door again and did not get into the car.
“Dad, I suddenly remembered I have to sort some documents. Tell you what, you guys can go home first and I’ll stay here tonight.”
Benedict frowned, “No. You’re wounded – how can you stay here?”
So he finally remembers I’m injured?
Calista looked at him strangely she was wearing the clothes that Mrs. Fairchild had passed to her, and none of the wounds were visible. “It’s okay, it’s just a few scratches. There’s plenty of medicine anyway, I’ll dress my wounds myself.”
Benedict wanted to try persuading further, but after thinking about her unusual behavior earlie thought that perhaps she really just wanted some time to quieten down, but it was best that she de come here anymore.
“How about this packing up everything in the house and coming back tomorrow! After that don’t come running here anymore it’s best that family members live together.”
Calista stiffened her hands but still smiled weakly.
“Ok, this will be the last time I’ll stay here. Take care of the box for me, in case there are…thieves.”
Yelena sneered at this, but by some miracle she did not make any comment.
Quincy saw that Calista wasn’t leaving with them and started getting anxious. From what she saw the last time, the documents on Calista’s desk were of great value, and she was getting her hands on them! Could it be that Calista was going to hide them?
She thought of saying that she too, wanted to stay, but couldn’t bear to part with that box of treasures.
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After giving it a further thought, perhaps it was better that Calista wash
open
the box and take a couple of items, and her father wouldn’t say anything.
So between the papers and her grandmother’s valuable dowry, Quincy made the hard decision of choosing the latter. She had no idea that for as long as Calista was around, she was destined to get none of the things she wanted.
Finally, Benedict reminded Calista a few times to remember to turn on the security alarm before sleeping, and then left for home.
After she saw that they had gone quite a distance, she quickly made her way back to the house.
She stood and stared for a long time at the door.
Then she opened the door, picked up a box, then suddenly kicked the stove over and lit a fire!
The outside of the house was wet from the rain, but it was very dry inside. There were also all the
very quickly. papers that Calista had scattered earlier, so the house caught fire very
If Benedict were here, he would definitely think Calista had gone mad! The family knew how much this house meant to Calista.
These papers were the painstaking results of countless sleepless nights!
These calligraphy exercises were completed under the guidance of her grandmother when she was younger!
Those dolls that she practiced acupuncture on were her only friends when she was a child!
And now Calista was burning everything up at once.
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