"I see..I"
"Then I'll see you at the hotel,"
Christina said anxiously as she was about to hang up.
"Patrick, remember to come earlier."
The man on the other end of the phone was startled by her nervous tone.
"Hum"
One 'Hum' was counted as a promise.
Christina looked at her phone, which had been hung up.
Her expression became a little gloomy.
What? We had decided to come to F City together, but they all wanted to break the promise...
"Young Madam, this is the suite that was arranged for you.Is there anything you are not satisfied with?"
The hotel manager, who had been standing quietly on the other side, after seeing Christina's call was over, came over to ask in a soft voice, "If you need anything, you can tell me directly.Mr.Shepherd asked us to prepare some soup for you.What kind of taste do you like..."
"Never mind.I'm not hungry now" Christina took her room card and went straight in.
This was the best hotel in F City, and suite 10008 on the top floor was the best room here.
It was exquisite and luxurious, but she didn't have any requirements for a room.
She just felt the room was too big and cold.
Charles brought her here and left without telling her where did he go.
Patrick was still in A City, saying he would be late for seeing her.
"Young Madam, you could rest first.If you need anything, please call the service number.We have someone on duty 24 hours a day..."
Naturally, the female manager did not dare to belittle her.
Even though she was the proprietress of their hotel herself, she was still supposed to politely speak to the guest and carefully close the door.
The suite was quiet and was full of a faint lavender scent, leaving the impression of being clean and comfortable.
The flight made Christina a little tired, so she went straight to bed to rest.
She put her phone on the bedside table and checked the volume of the phone in order to hear Patrick's phone call.
It was in the late summer season, so she slept deeply By the time she woke up naturally, the setting sun had already fallen from the French window, and the night had just begun.
F City's pace of life was slower than A City's, and the air quality and environment were good.
It was once ranked as the top ten most suitable cities to live in.
But Christina didn't like F City very much.
When she was young, she was very courageous.
She had sneaked into this city many times, but it didn't leave her with any good impression.
The first time she came over, she lay on the edge of the grass and saw Mrs.Fisher lock Derek into the trunk with her own eyes.
The second time she came over, she looked for Derek for a long time and was dejected to come home when she noticed that Derek was locked up in Mrs.Fisher's dirty storage room.
He had been hungry all day, and he didn't even have the strength to speak due to his high fever.
The third time, Mrs.Fisher raised the heavy pole and hit him, but Derek stood lifeless.
He was beaten violently, but he did not cry out in pain.
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