The topic queen, Christina, was always on the top search list.
There is a lot of discussion about her everywhere. Her supporters and opponents are in a mess. Many
people gained popularity by scolding her. A lot of rumors said that she was a bitch, that she was willing
to hook up with different men.
Some even went to foreign websites to pick up her news.
For a while, there were countless whimsical rumors about her.
At the beginning, Christina was a little angry. But if she had watched too much, that would be bad for
her health and she didn't want to argue with those rumor mongers.
"Christina, are... Are you all right?" Francis asked carefully, observing the expressions of Christina at
the same time.
"Nothing serious." Raising her eyebrows, Christina was holding a piece of paper Allen drew.
Young and childlike, but full of infinite yearning.
A man and a woman with two babies were a happy family. They might be Allen's family.
But so far, no one had found Allen, which meant that this painting was just Allen's illusion.
It made her heart ache to see how sensible little baby is.
"Christina, don't be angry with the words on the Internet. The Internet is extremely popular in recent
years, so keyboard men are everywhere, they like flies smelling shit. It's so annoying." With a similar
expression, Francis frowned and said.
Such a sharp metaphor was almost a shock to Christina. Francis was eloquent, but Christina didn't
expect her to be so sharp.
As expected, the words of H country were profound!
"Francis, don't worry. I won't be bothered by that. They can say whatever they like."
"Without my career in the entertainment industry, I wouldn't starve to death. They were underestimating
me." Gossip was terrifying. She had tried it three years ago. Once again, it was just a matter of wits.
For a person who had been dead, nothing was more important than life.
These people had a big mouth. She didn't care what they said.
Francis blinked as if she had discovered something.
"Christina, do you really not care about the status of the entertainment industry?"
It wasn't long before Francis became Christina's personal assistant, so what she knew was just what
Christina wanted her to know.
"Entertainment circle..." Christina uttered a snorting laugh. She took out a sealed file bag from the
drawer and threw it to Francis.
"Can I?" Francis caught it in a hurry. She was nervous and anticipated that it might be another way.
"It doesn't matter. It's not a secret. Look!"
"Oh, okay."
The tone of the queen, Francis couldn't believe her ears.
After Francis checked the stuff in the file bag, she found that her two eyes are dizzy, like almost
becoming mosquito repellent incense, which is wrapped in coils.
She was totally confused and couldn't count the amount on it. It was a foreign hunting company. She
heard that it was going to develop in domestic.
"Murmur"
Francis swallowed hard. What a powerful Queen!
The Queen really despised the small money in the entertainment circle. Look at a big amount of money
in the statement.
Francis even wanted to glue her eyes on it.
She was so lucky to have such a good boss!
God, working for the queen will make money and live a happy life. You can't describe it with words!
"My boss, my queen, please take me to make money..." Staring at Christina with twinkling eyes,
Francis clutched the file bag tightly.
"Well, I'll take you if you are obedient." Christina patted Francis face to comfort her.
Francis was immediately comforted by Christina's words. She gave a hearty laugh, like a little bird with
wings on its back.
"Francis, I have something to deal with. Close the windows and the door if you leave."
"Okay. Take care of yourself."
"Yes."
"Allen, I will take you out. Let's change our clothes." The Allen had been with her for almost a week, so
she couldn't really be selfish enough to help Allen find his family.
Allen was drawing with his head bowed. Hearing what Christina said, he was shocked.
Christina sighed and held the baby.
What a lovely boy! I feel sorry for him!
"Allen, I just want to take you to visit your family. They must be worried about you." Christina was trying
to negotiate with him. Allen was obedient, but depressed.
"Jack..." The voice was as small as that of a mosquito. It was really hard to hear if you were not close.
"Allen, Jack will be here in a few days. I'll play with you."
"Now, let's go out."
Allen reluctantly accepted all the things that Christina had told him, but he was not in a good mood. He
kept staying in her arms without raising his head. Meanwhile, Christina was also in a heavy mood, but
she didn't know what to say.
Francis was stunned again.
She opened her mouth in silence. It seemed that she heard something terrible again. Was it what she
thought?
Will she be killed?
The more she looked at it, the more she felt her boss was mysterious.
When Christina came to the place she met Allen last time, she didn't go to find his family first. On the
contrary, she bought something to eat in a restaurant next door. When Allen calmed down, she made
some promises and then held Allen's hand to look for his home.
People living here were either rich or powerful.
She was not in the mood to inquire about it until they came to a villa which looked very big, guarded by
security guards, and surrounded by a small garden with a sense of age.
"Is it here?" Christina squatted and looked at the Allen.
Tears were in his big round eyes. Allen bit his lips and clenched his little hands to the sides. He looked
at Christina stubbornly as if he was going to cry.
"Don't cry, I will come to see you again." Christina's heart ached for him.
At the thought of this, Christina immediately held her chubby little body into her arms. How she wished
she could have a baby of her own?
"No, no, no...".
The low one, like a little beast, cried out eventually.
"Don't leave, don't leave, don't throw down Allen, don't leave..."
"I don't want you to go, don't go, woo woo woo..."
"Allen."
"No, please don't go..."
Allen cried her heart out, Christina wanted to take Allen away, but she couldn't.
Allen has his family, she couldn't do this to destroy his family.
"Miss. Christina, let me take care of young master."
"Thank you for taking care of young master these days. He likes you very much and often goes to see
you when he is free."
The steward who stood there bowed to her with a decent smile and a gentlemanlike dress.
"You know me?" Seeing the old man who took Allen away that day, Christina was a little relieved.
"Yes." The Butler admitted with a nod.
"Then why was Allen in the hospital?" Christina asked.
"Young master wanted to see you, so with master's permission, we sent him to your house." The Butler
explained with a smile. His eyes were filled with longing.
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