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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1380
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Chapter 1380

Chris's eyes rested on Nina's hand holding his wrist.

White skin, thin bones, she looked pale and fragile. She, who had never been able to touch a man, now took the initiative to hold

his wrist, and his heart crossed with a hint of strangeness.

Though only for a moment, Nina shakily retracted her hand.

"What are you going to do?" Suddenly, Chris reversed his grip on her, "You're coming with me. I'll get you to safety."

Nina shook her head, "I can't. If | leave, my brother will be the first to react and destroy the accounts in tto erase the traces of

overseas. In this way, it may not be possible to put him to death."

She got a little anxious, "Get out of here."

Chris is not at ease, "You stay here, in case it is found out that you are the one who leaked the information, what will you do?"

Senator Hughes, whom he had seen before, would never be soft. It is hard to imagine how cruel Senator Hughes would treat Nina if

he knew she was the one who sold him out.

No matter what, he can't do a bridge too far.

What's more, now Nina doesn't even have a chance to go to seminary.

She can't be a nun.

Nina cowered in the corner and pushed him away.

"Don't mind me, quick, someone's coming."

Chris heard it too, far away, with smovement.

There was no tto dilly-dally, he hastily opened the top and left through the cellar, hiding behind the trees, and sure enough,

not far away, two servants were approaching. He deftly hid behind a tree, backed up little by little, and then left over the wall.

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The air is extraordinarily fresh in the quiet morning.

A deep sniff, a cold implication, made his mind fresher. Anyway, first send the evidence to Karl, lock Senator Hughes' overseas

account, get the hard evidence, and then he will cback to save Nina.

No matter what, at least get her to a safe place.

After Chris leaves, Nina wraps herself tightly in his jacket, rolls up the bloodstained sheet to hold two jars of pickles, and leaves

through the cellar.

The maid saw her, "Miss, why are you here early to get the kimchi?"

Nina nodded and didn't answer. Clutching the kimchi tightly, she returned to the villa.

The maid didn't think much of it, usually the lady is such a strange look, not greeting people when she sees them, not answering

when she talks, always with her head down, not knowing what she's doing or thinking, strange and weird.

So, no one was suspicious.

Nina goes to her room and locks herself in the bathroom.

She took off her clothes from last night and looked in the mirror, her body streaked with red marks, and she froze, clearly herself,

but not feeling like herself anymore.

There is a hint of a smell that does not belong to you. But suddenly can not wash away.

She reached out and touched a trail, the mark left by the angel.

She should cherish it, shouldn't she?

She changed her set of clothes, turned on the tap and washed the sheets. Again, she cut up the clothes she tore last night and

threw them away.

Finally, she took the jacket he left behind, folded it neatly, and found a box to put it away.

Gathering everything, she picked up her Bible.

As usual, | went out to take the 56 bus and went to church for the service.

When | passed the living room, the night was unbearably messy. This is the real hell here.

She passed by expressionlessly, clutching the Bible in her arms and stepping over a mess of clothes on top of the floor.

Just on the way out the door.

An imperceptible smile curled her lips.

On the other hand, Chris leaves the villa of Senator Hughes' house.

He cto the House of Inspectation Special Investigation Unit as fast as he could.

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