Chapter 59 I was too naive.

CHRISTINE...

I stared at Elliott. Not sure what to say or how to react. Just his words that were echoing in my head.

Is this called destiny? Because I don't seem to find any name for this.

Everyone has a witness, but only I don't have any.

I took a few steps back, and then asked dumbfounded, "So, I can't prove I am

innocent, can I?"

This question this time is for me. And this doesn't have any answer to give at all.

Is god messing with me?

I looked up as if I would see God and asking him directly. Since childhood, my life is a messy joke. A playground for people to play. Then where is me in my life?

I backed away until I reached the wall, leaning against it in despair. How could this be?

"CEO Lincoln, Miss Luna, this way please."

I heard Elliott step forward and told

Lincoln and the others to leave.

Lincoln still wanted to get closer to Maximo maybe but was pulled out unyieldingly by Elliott, who has an ugly face the whole time.

In the huge reception room, only Maximo and I are left.

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