Chapter 532

Chapter 532

Being confined to a room, Christina felt stuffy and was full of resentment. She kept writing with a per

big families who were punished to transcribe books.

She stayed up all night for several days in a row and finished copying Tao Te Ching 100 times.

She went to Northern Garden to hand over the large stack paper to Senior Mr. Hopkins.

She had been working so hard for half a month. However, the old man just glanced at them and said

Christina was unwilling to leave directly, “Grandpa, don't you count them?”

“You don't dare to copy one less, do you?” Senior Mr. Hopkins glared at her, looking dignified, “If yo

“I've counted it three times. It is just right.” Christina immediately retorted. Her hands were sore.

The old man snorted.

"... Have you known that you're wrong?”

Christina pulled a long face. She pursed her lips stubbornly, not saying a word.

It was obvious that she didn’t admit that she was wrong.

The old butler beside her looked a little anxious. He thought that Christina really had to learn to be t

“Grandpa, could you tell me something about

Brianna when she was a child?” Christina asked recklessly.

“Did she do anything weird when she was a child? Was she particularly violent?”

Senior Mr. Hopkins did not expect her to ask so suddenly. There were some things that he did not w.

when he saw a small shadow coming towards them.

"... This cat is good-looking.”

The old man purposely said it to divert her attention.

Christina followed the old man’s gaze and was surprised. Why did this black cat come to

Northern Garden with her? Did it really thought that it could come and leave the Hopkins famil;

* Why did you come with me?” Christina had been familiar with the cat for the half past mor

It walked gracefully and slowly. It glanced at Senior Mr. Hopkins and the old butler who were sitting

Senior Mr. Hopkins and the old butler could tell at a glance that the cat was quite intelligent. They d

against black cats, but liked this spiritual creature.

“Rovy, do you think this cat looks like Little Black we raised before?”

Senior Mr. Hopkins suddenly became happy, like an old naughty boy, “Christina, bring this cat over :

Christina was unwilling to hug the cat and said in a disgusted tone, “Grandpa, it's a wild cat. Besides,

Its name is Earl.”

Earl.

A cat with a name must not be a wild cat.

“That's a good name... Where is it from?” The old man thought for a moment, “Is it from the Shephe

He was planning to let Charles send him the cat as a gift.

However, Christina cursed,... “I don't know which bastard raises it.”

Earl, the black cat, immediately bent down and screamed at her, showing its sharp teeth and clav

Christina glared at it angrily.

Senior Mr. Hopkins looked at Christina and the cat. He was surprised and praised, “Well, it is ve

Christina did not understand why the unknown black cat had been following her.

She had just regained her freedom, and Crystal called

her that night... “I'm now studying western desserts

in France. I'm in a small group. There are more than a dozen students...”

Christina had never thought that Crystal would go abroad to study and learn cooking,

“I don't want to work in the company all my

life. It's good to learn to make western desserts.”

Crystal, on the other end of the phone, sounded very calm, and she was even smiling.

Christina was in a complicated mood. There were a lot of things that she wanted to

know, “Crystal, why do you suddenly want to study abroad?”

"Also, how could you... Did something happen before? Why did you miscarry?”

No matter how hard Crystal tried to arm herself when someone mentioned the miscarriage, she collz

Christina knew that she shouldn't have asked that and she sighed.

She just didn’t want Crystal to shoulder the burden alone. She wanted to share Crystal's worries.

But Crystal didn’t seem to be able to get over it.

ise

Christina figured out that Crystal called her with a foreign public phone. It was quite popular to use I

to this number, she might be able to find Crystal“s current location.

Thinking of this, Christina immediately took out a pen and paper and copied down the public phone

"... Have Crystal called you recently?”

Although she was unwilling, she still informed Chandler.

"Did she contact you?”

Chandler's voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, as if he had a cold and

was not feeling well. He was very excited and asked, “What did she say? Did she say where she is no\

“She should not be back for a short time.” Christina was telling him the truth but not provoking him.

Chandler was holding his phone tightly. He had already guessed it, but when he heard this, he still fe

After a long silence, he asked in a low and hoarse voice,... “Did she, did she say why she suddenly ab

This was what Chandler couldn't figure out the most.

Crystal was so eager for the birth of the child. How could such a gentle and kind woman suddenly

all!

“Maybe it was an accident, or maybe she was tired of dealing with you and Erica.”

Christina was very rational and she emphasized, “No matter what, your Stephenson family is not

qualified to blame her. Don't forget that you didn't want that child from the beginning.”

"Where is she now?” Chandler tried to calm down. He had to find her. He had to ask her personally.

“I don't know, but..."

Before Christina could

finish her sentence, Chandler felt that she was deliberately making things difficult for him, “Crystal is

She is not as strong as you!”

"Yes, Brianna and Crystal are both weak women. All the bad things were done by me.”

Christina roared angrily and hung up.

She wanted to say that she didn’t know

where Crystal was now, but she copied the phone number of the public booth abroad. He could che:

“I shouldn't have sent the number to his WhatsApp.” She was a little annoyed.

Chandler did receive a string of numbers from her a long time ago, but he didn“t know what it was.

Christina had not returned to the master bedroom for half a month, and she still

didn’t know how to face Patrick. Last time he asked her to apologize to Brianna, but she refused.

Christina pushed the door open, and Patrick seemed to have

been waiting for her in the room for a long time. His sharp eyes fell on her, “Is that black cat's name

Christina did not expect him to ask about this. It was probably the servant who told him

“Are you sure that black cat's name is Earl?” Patrick stepped forward and asked repeatedly. He

seemed to care it very much.

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Christina didn't want to be treated as mentally ill by him. She could really hear what the cat said,

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“Do you know the Strozzi family?” Patrick was busy dealing with

this thing a period of time ago. He was deep in thought and he told her in a low

voice, “It is said that the leader of the Strozzi family also has a black cat called Earl.”

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