Leslie answered the phone and put it near his ear. He deliberately waited for Catherine to speak first.

After a few seconds of silence, Catherine spoke, “Let's have lunch together."

"Good."

Then, after another three seconds of silence, they hung up the phone at the same time.

Josh, standing there, couldn't help smiling. "Mr. Eastwood, no one can escape from your control, even the toughest woman."

Putting down his phone, Leslie gave a rare smile. A lot of things had happened recently.

In the apartment.

Standing before the mirror, with a cutter knife, Catherine looked at herself in the mirror with a twisted face.

What had happened last night kept flashing back in her head, she couldn't get them out of her mind forever.

The humiliation overwhelmed her.

Raising her left hand, she cut the back of it with the knife and blood gushed out, dripping down the sink.

It hurt...

it was far less painful than that she was

she bandaged her wound with the gauze she had prepared and made

herself, but wanted something to remind herself

In the Kelsington Bay.

seat with seat belt on and a tablet computer in his hands, in which were some data. "Hey, Finnley. Are you

I'm at

the car right now," the little guy said in an adorable voice, “I have found the evidence of Leslie's crimes. He has ganged up with the drug dealer and they have been selling drugs

great. I will be

drove towards

company, a black vehicle had been parking there, the windows half-opened. Four men were sitting

one of the men asked,

“The message I sent her would work. It's interesting enough for her. She

he finished speaking, Mya walked out of the company building and the four men saw

"She's here!"

for

Mya and reminded, “Be careful of the guards at the door. They can't see

"Okay."

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