Outside the window, the year was approaching. A cold rain was falling on the window and the sky covered the distance.
Before her father fainted, the only ones present were Valentine and Grace. Now, after such a long time had passed, would the police still be able to obtain evidence regarding her father's death?
Could they still pin this crime on Grace? Even though Grace had a life in her hands, which was already not far from her death, she would never forget how her father had died. Before her father had died, she had pointed that furious and trembling finger at Grace, as if there was a strong hatred in his eyes, What had Grace done?
Behind her, a pair of warm arms wrapped around her waist. Victoria comfortably closed her eyes and snuggled against his chest, feeling the familiar aura. Only in his embrace could she put aside all her thoughts and immerse herself in his warmth.
"Soon, the truth will be revealed about your father's death." During this past mo
Makenzie firmly said, "You check in with Ms. Livingston."Cassius's face could not help but change into anger, "Which eye of yours saw me checking in with her?""So be it." Makenzie said in anger.The corner of Cassius's mouth twitched. He was almost angered to death by her words, to the point that he had nothing to say."And if I don't?" Cassius suddenly asked in a playful manner.A hint of expectation flashed through Makenzie' eyes, she raised her brows and said, "If you can prove that you didn't check in with her, then I'll...""So what?" Cassius raised his eyebrows and asked."If you can prove you didn't check in, then do what you want." Makenzie was not afraid to gamble with him.Cassius immediately thought of proof that he did not check in, because his driving recorder could prove the location of the whole thing last night."Good! You said, if I prove that I didn't check in last night, I'll do what I want to do to you, won't I?" Cassius stared at her with blazing eyes.Makenzie
In Cassius's car, Emely's eyes were filled with disappointment. She could clearly feel that the man beside her had suddenly changed.This made her feel a sense of distance and strangeness, completely different from Cassius she felt in the Trevino's manor."Brother Cassius, what do you think about me?" Emely couldn't help but want to know his thoughts.Cassius also knew that his actions at home had caused Emely to misunderstand something, and at this moment, he did not want her to misunderstand anything further."Ms. Livingston, I am sorry, but I do not have any thoughts towards you." Cassius's voice was cold, leaving no room for expectations.Emely slightly gaped, as she heard these words in disbelief. She looked at him and said, "But, but you weren't like this to me just now. You clearly liked me a little, didn't you?"Cassius was currently stopped in front of a traffic light. He let out a small sigh and turned to look at her, "Ms. Livingston, to tell you the truth, although my mothe
"Where's Makenzie?" Mr. Trevino asked curiously as he did not see his daughter."I'll call her down for dinner now." After Cassius finished speaking, he stood up and went upstairs.Makenzie was sitting on the sofa on the balcony, lost in thought. Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to think.Just at this moment, her room's door was pushed open by someone outside. She quickly turned her head and saw Cassius's gaze on her, "Come down to eat.""Oh! Alright, I'll be right down." Makenzie quickly smiled, not wanting to let him see her dejected look.Cassius looked at her, extended to close the door, and did not disturb her. Makenzie' smile disappeared from her eyes bit by bit, becoming somewhat dazed. At the door, Cassius did not immediately head downstairs. Instead, he leaned against the wall with a complicated look in his eyes. He did not know why he would do that.However, he wanted to have a try. If he really had to be with another girl, would this girl really be willing t
As Makenzie sat on the bed, her mind was filled with those eyes of Emely loved her Big brother. It was as if Emely smiled twice more, her Big brother would fall in love with her.This was because Emely was also very good—looking, and looked very feminine. She was probably the type that men liked the most, namely, a gentle girl! Makenzie thought that when she grew up, she was like a madman, how could she be placed in the same category with Emely?Makenzie thought, then suddenly blushed. What was she thinking! Why did she have to compare herself with Emely?At this moment, someone knocked on her door. She hurriedly asked, "Who is it!""It's me!" A familiar male voice came from outside the door.Makenzie' heart immediately started beating faster. She anxiously walked to the door and asked, "Big brother, what's the matter?""What are you doing alone in your room?" Cassius asked curiously, and was a little worried about her.This was because she was someone who liked to join in the fun. Sh
Reese took out the computer and her bag. She checked it and found that there was nothing lost.However, what she did not know was that the lyrics of her new songs had already been divided between Brenna and Irene.At this moment, both of them were secretly looking for someone to compose their song. Moreover, they were also trying their best to find a chance to perform on a variety show, so they could be the first to sing this song.Around four o'clock, Reese received a call from Dario. He still needed to socialize tonight, so he would get his assistant to bring her dinner.Reese, on the other hand, was fine, she could eat anything she wanted, but he didn't want her to.Because he couldn't let her down while he was here.Around five in the evening, Makenzie stayed at home for the whole day, practicing and dancing, watching dramas."Mom, will Big bro really go home to eat dinner today?" When Makenzie came downstairs, she had heard it from her mother once at noon. At this moment, she con
Eight thirty in the morning, in the Trevino's manor.A blue sportscar drove in. Cassius elegantly stepped out of the blue sportscar and returned home so early just to get a copy of the documents that had been left in his study at home.By this time, his parents had finished their breakfast and were out on their own.In the pink room on the third floor, Makenzie sat up after hearing the sounds of the car. Last night she slept too late, until now, she still did not seem to have woken up.However, she woke up hungrily. She looked at the time. It was already 8: 30, so her parents must have left her some breakfast.Although what happened last night was a huge blow to her, she had never treated herself as an outsider. In her heart, she was the daughter of the Trevino family. In the future, she would be filial to her parents.Makenzie casually wore a knee—length t—shirt and went downstairs. Because it was still a bit hot on an autumn morning.Makenzie brushed her teeth and casually wiped her