Christina froze. At this time, Emond came back from outside.

He had his cell phone in his hand, and after seeing Christina, he even showed a smile, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Christina squeezed out a smile. She felt that the smile on her face was too fake, but she still agreed and said, "Anything."

She still hadn't recovered from the information exposed in that phone call. Now was not the time? What the hell did that mean?

"Then let's go out to the restaurant!" Emond seemed to be excited and started calling to arrange the restaurant to go to in the evening.

Christina looked at his busy...