Throughout the morning, Winnie spent her time at home packing.

As she has always had the habit of throwing away what she doesn't want, so the miscellaneous stuff isn't too much, and it's quick to organize.

When she received Channing's stuff, though, she found that he had a little more than she expected.

It seems to have completely invaded her life.

Winnie was about to finish collecting when her assistant's phone call came: "Winnie, we're downstairs."

"Okay, you guys come on up."

Winnie pulled on her suitcase, stood up and looked at the place where she had lived for two or three years and let out a soft breath.

Soon, the assistant and driver came up and carried Winnie's things down.

On her last trip, she stood in the doorway of her study, looking at the place she had just set up, and the moonlight that was her favorite.

Winnie was just about to go in and take the moonlight with her when a knock came on the door, "Is this Ms. Truman, please."

Standing outside the door were two men in work uniforms.

Thinking about yesterday, Winnie's eyes unconsciously became more alert as she said, "Who are you."

The staff said, "Mr. Steward sent us over to move you."

Winnie froze: "I'm all packed up ......"

The staff took two steps forward, looked behind her and explained, "Mr. Steward specifically explained to us to move the things in the study intact."

Winnie was going to call Channing to ask about it, but after hearing him say that, she felt that there was no need to ask, and it was indeed something that Channing could do.

When the assistant came up, she looked in surprise at the people who were moving things in the study and asked, "Winnie, did you also call a moving company."

Winnie laughed dryly twice, "Yes ...... yes, let's go down first."

The assistant reached out and tried to take the moonlight in her arms, "Winnie, give me this."

take this, you help me pull my

"Okay."

......

wide eyes

community she had only heard others say only a few words, want to live here, alone rich is absolutely not possible, living in the kind of mostly, powerful and

enter, even if there is take-out, are security at the door to take personally delivered to the

heard that a former big shot in the circle, looking for a

rubbed her

should have explained in advance, Winnie when they came in, there are staff followed by the door, so all the way upstairs without

opened

the eye, is the panoramic glass window, standing here, as if you can overlook the whole city

Winnie and the others went up, the desk delivery man arrived and moved into the

is so big, would

Winnie: "......"

the movers and the district staff had left, the assistant added, "Winnie, do you

her head, "I'll

first and pick you up

"Good."

down the moonlight

three rooms, a master bedroom almost as big as a basketball court, a second bedroom without the slightest

the study have

say the least, she bought it at the time according to the style of her home,

and found it empty except for a

and having seen owner-only superstores inside

closed the door and walked

one staircase here, and the privacy

walked slowly through

she felt something soft hit her

her head, her face full

her, cocking her head and opening her eyes

came

and

her

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