Cristelle understood what Linford was trying to say immediately. Someone told those men that she had come back.

But she had only gone to see Diego and Pamela today.

“Did Pamela do that?” Cristelle knew how much Pamela hated her. It was probably her plan.

Linford nodded, but something felt off, “Probably. But we don’t have any evidence. I’ll find out the truth sooner or later. You don’t need to be scared. We’ll go back as soon as Lana gets better.”

“Lana protected me. I wouldn’t even know what to do without her,” Cristelle looked at the girl in bed, feeling guilty.

Linford rolled his eyes, not saying anything.

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