Follow him to betray the US imperialist, come to a strange country, and enter the National Security Bureau, but as long as he is there, she will not frown even if she dies, let alone just a gentle betrayal?

However, on such a night, after he made such a decision, no, perhaps, after seeing the importance of Luo Anning occupying in his heart again, she had no reason or courage to stay.

I pushed the door open and did not go to Christine's bedroom, but walked downstairs and walked out the door step by step.

The heavy rain hit her body, and there was a blunt pain. She raised her head and looked at the sky that was torn by lightning. She bent her lips and smiled. It was difficult for a moment to tell whether it was the rain hitting her body.

It's still the pain coming from a corner of my heart.

Standing under the rain curtain, letting the rain wash over me, there was no part of my body dry, my hair stuck to my face and neck, and I was extremely embarrassed.

The bodyguard at the gate saw her and asked worriedly: "Miss Catherine, where are you going so late? It's so rainy, you'd better come in and hide from the rain first!"

Catherine looked outside the door blankly. It was this door. As long as she went out, would she be able to let herself be free?

Can you be free from this suffocating discomfort?

"Open the door."

I don’t know if it was the cause of the heavy rain, but the bodyguards actually heard her voice trembling.

"Miss Catherine..."

The bodyguard wanted to say something, but then Catherine said another deserted sentence: "Open the door."

Finally, the bodyguard opened the door, and Catherine walked out with a faint smile on the corner of her lips and disappeared into the rain.

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Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone, Christine listened again in disbelief. How dare Catherine hung up his phone?

This is surprising!

After putting down the phone, a unique smile appeared on the corner of Christine's lips, and the obsidian earrings on her left ear reflected a strange shining light under the crystal light.

She didn't call to urge her, nor did she go to her bedroom to find someone. Christine put her arms behind her head and found a comfortable position to lean on the bed. On the eyebrows and eyes, there was a certainty of winning.

He was sure that Catherine would not and dared not disobey him.

So, he didn't need to do anything, just wait, she would come on her own initiative.

Just thinking about it, those very charming eyes slowly knocked on, and his eyebrows were waiting quietly.

Three minutes...five minutes...eight minutes...ten minutes...

His eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of anger flashed in his deep eyes. He turned over and got out of bed, his lips were pursed unhappy, and he strode towards Catherine's bedroom.

"Bang—" The bedroom door was kicked open.

Kristen put his hands in his pajamas pockets, his lips tightly pursed, and his eyes swam past the bedroom. The dazzling red hair showed off his unique arrogance at night.

The smell of alcohol that came to his face made him frown in displeasure.

Looking deep and looking, there was no one in the bedroom, the bathroom door was open, there was no sound or a person in it, a few empty wine bottles on the carpet were tilted, a goblet was shattered on the ground, and the other was tilted

The wine bottle trickled out the red wine, dyed the carpet and left it on the ground...

If it weren't for the strong smell of alcohol, he might have thought that someone's blood was flowing all over the floor.

"Catherine." cried unhappily.

Christine walked into the bedroom, lifted the quilt, opened the wardrobe, no one, opened the curtains, no one, entered the bathroom, no one...

Anger had already appeared on the charming handsome face, picked up the phone, and pressed Catherine's number.
Chapter completed!