I walked into the room and opened the shoe cabinet, in which there were two pairs of cotton slippers, a pair of blue and a pair of pink. There were also two pairs of ordinary plastic slippers too. "Why didn't I remember this when I lived here ?" I took out the pair of pink cotton slippers. A slip of paper dropped out and it said, "Remember to wear cotton slippers in winter. Make sure to keep yourself warm. Don't catch a cold." There was no date written on it. I put on my slippers and walked inside. When I opened the wardrobe, the clothes inside were all new, including pajamas of four seasons. Bathrobes were included, too. There were brand new cosmetics on the table. My brain was full of doubts, I went to the kitchen again. There was a pink note on the refrigerator that said: There are puddings in the refrigerator. I opened the fridge and saw that there were indeed two boxes of puddings inside. I glanced at the date
I glanced at the sender. It was a number that I had never seen before. And the appendix of the email was a compressed folder. I wanted to download the folder with my mobile phone, but it was too big for the phone. Therefore, I had to use a computer. My laptop was in Patrick's house at No.1 in City Y. I saw a laptop here in Rosy's house when I cleaned the study. It should be Rosy's. I didn't know why, there was a hunch in my heart when I saw this folder, that is, this email could help me! I took my cell phone upstairs. Then I started up Rosy's laptop. This computer had not been opened for several years. It even took six minutes for starting up the laptop. It was not surprising. Enduring the extremely slow speed, I connected to the wifi of my mobile phone, opened the mailbox, and downloaded the compressed folder. I opened it. There were four documents lying inside, two were audio and the other two were videos.
As I expected, the content was only one word, "Time". I took a look at my watch and found that it was already past five o'clock. It would not be available today, so I told him, "Tomorrow morning at 11 o'clock". Tomorrow happened to be weekend. At that time, there should be a lot of people in the appointed place. Even if Matt wanted to harm me, he would not manage to do. Matt did not send any other email then. The next morning, I changed into a casual suit and went to the restaurant. It was just 11 o'clock, and there were not many people there. When I went in, I saw Matt already arrived. He sat alone on a table in the corner, and I didn't walk over until I turned the phone into recording mode. I sat down without saying anything. Matt was stunned for a second when he saw me. Then he smiled bitterly and said, "Well, a person can't be greedy for money." "You remember me?" From his expression, I knew it. Or rath
There was a piece of recording in it. I downloaded it and listened. Indeed, it was Jeremy talking to Matt about Rosy's death. Inside, Jeremy was pouring out grievances, "My mom didn't want to live without quality. I only respect her wish." Listening to his words, my hands clenched into fists! He was shameless! It was obvious he did it for the sake of money! At this time, there was the most powerful evidence in my hand. I want to maximize the benefits of this evidence now! How could I make the benefits maximal? That was, of course, to hold a press conference! As long as I hold a press conference, Nancy would know that. Moreover, I still need to ask Jerrold for help with this conference. In order to prevent Nancy from knowing it, I took a taxi and went straight to Jerrold's media company. Fortunately, you didn't need to make a reservation. It was very easy for me to get upstairs. At that time, Jerrold was in a
After dinner, Patrick went upstairs with me in his arms. He wanted to make love. However, I couldn't concentrate and kept thinking about the press conference tomorrow. Patrick seemed to have noticed that I was absent-minded. Without forcing me, he held me in his arms and asked me, "What's wrong? Have you been upset recently?" As he said, he gently kissed me, "Don't be afraid. Everything will be solved soon." At that time, I didn't understand what he was talking about. I nodded in his arms, "Okay." Later, I learned that we two weren't talking about the same thing. Originally, I thought that Patrick would go to work the next morning as he usually did. However, I got up, got changed, and put on light makeup. While sitting in the dining room and enjoying my breakfast, I saw that he was dressed in casual clothes instead. I looked at him and couldn't help but be stunned, asking, "Aren't you going to work today?" He nodded and said faintly, "I'l
Before I played the recording, I didn't say anything. After I played the recording, all the reporters looked confused. Seeing their reaction, I wasn't surprised. Instead, I said calmly, "You surely are quite curious about what this is, right? Let me tell you, the one that killed Rosy isn't me but my adopted father, Jeremy Archer. Here is the evidence showing how he killed his mother!" Hearing this, all the reporters below the stage were shocked. And they began to whisper. Later, I showed news back then covering that medical equipment in the Second Hospital were unqualified, telling the reporters excitedly, "Speaking of the medical equipment which had been found out to be unqualified, unexpectedly, my adopted father bribed the doctor in the Second Hospital then and now the Vice Dean, Matt Parma, asking him to treat my grandmother with the unqualified medical equipment! This is what my adopted father did!" "Do you have any evidence?" At this time, a re
At this time, I was relieved in my heart. When I walked out of the press conference, I saw Nancy and Paulina standing outside. Upon seeing me, Nancy stepped forward and pushed me lightly, staring at me, "You are more capable, aren't you? You dared to bypass me and turned to my husband directly, didn't you?" "No, I..." "Do you want to argue? With your social circle, how can you hold a press conference? If you didn't turn to him, no one else would help you!" Nancy directly interrupted me. Seeing that she pursed her lips, I put my hands in front of my chest, lowered her head, and closed my eyes tightly, apologizing, "I'm sorry! It's true that turned to your husband for business rather than private affairs." "How would I know?" Nancy pouted. Without looking up, I continued, "It's true, I promise. I found him in his company and stayed there for less than ten minutes before I came out." "And then?" "And then? There is no then.
They were Patrick and Kelsi. The car passed by them quickly. I turned around desperately. But I didn't have time to see Patrick's expression clearly. Why did it turn out like this? At that moment, my mind went blank. And everything between Shelton and me emerged again. "Could it be that Patrick is lying to me as well?" The saddest thing was that even though I had seen everything with my eyes, I still believed Patrick in my heart. Maybe I saw it wrong. And the man just assembled Patrick. Or perhaps, they...they were just talking... It was so ridiculous. I had thought about breaking up with Patrick before. But when I saw such a scene now, I felt extremely sad. I didn't notice when Nancy's car arrived at the restaurant. It wasn't until she opened the car door for me and I looked up that I found that we had arrived. On the side, Paulina flattered me, "Boss, please get off the car." I was stunned for a moment before coming t