My billionaire husband spoils me too much -
Chapter 720
Chapter 720Christina was not depressed in the cage for long.Everything went faster than she had imagined.Almost as soon as Lucy left, Christina’s brother rushed over.There was a strange fragrance of flowers in the cave. The faint fragrance was like the scent of nightwillow herb, but it was stronger and more pungent. Christina squatted in the cage and thoughtabout what Lucy had just told her.Smelling the fragrance of the flowers in the cave, she immediately became vigilant. Although shehad quickly covered her mouth, she was still affected. Christina felt that her brain was oxygen-starved. She was a little dizzy.After a while, she vaguely heard some noise coming from the entrance of the cave, like the sound ofthose guards falling to the ground. Then footsteps approached her step by step.The chains of the cage were easily opened, and the rusty iron door creaked. A small figure quicklyentered.Christina's vision was a little blurry. Her brain was very heavy and her whole body was weak. Itshould be affected by the fragrance of flowers just now. She shook her brain hard and tried to wakeherself up.Christina tried to open her eyes, and her eyes gradually focused. What appeared in front of her wasa dark and furry creature.Christina and a black cat stared at each other."Are you dead? If you're not dead, come out now!” The tone was impatient and cold.Affected by the fragrance of the flowers, Christina raised her head slowly. Outside the iron cagestood a familiar thin figure. The man raised his head high arrogantly. It was her brother, Raphael.Perhaps she was still a little dizzy. Christina felt a little dazed when she saw Raphael, who hadsneaked into the cave to save her. “He's really here.”“Lucy is really amazing. She can even predict this.”The iron cage was too small, and Raphael had no patience. He squatted down, grabbed Christina'sarm rudely, and dragged her out."What were you mumbling about just now?”Christina felt a little pained when she was dragged out of the fron cage. She rubbed her red armand pretended not to hear the question.Lucy was lurking beside Mary, and Raphael was unreliable. He would betray her if anythinghappened to him. Christina was not stupid and would never tell him about Lucy.“Is it safe outside?"Christina did not dare to waste time and quickly got down to business.Raphael observed her expression suspiciously. Why didn’t Christina seem surprised at all? It seemedthat she had expected him to come to save her."Who told you that I would come to save you?" He asked in a suspicious tone, “Did I say I wanted tosave you?"Christina was shocked. Because Lucy, the unscrupulous woman, had taught her a lesson, Christinaimmediately became angry. “You've come in. Why not save me?”Raphael wanted to see Christina plead with him in a low profile, but he didn't expect her to be soconfident.“I just came in to see if you're dead, and then I'll lock you up. I'm leaving, and I won't save you.What can you do?”Christina gritted her teeth and immediately showed her trump card. “I know where the ResurrectionSpring is!” Now she was confident.When Raphael heard her say Resurrection Spring, the expression in his eyes changed obviously. Atthe same time, he was very sensitive to replaceing something hidden in her chest. He immediatelyrushed over and took off her clothes.His action was so sudden that Christina did not have time to react. Raphael quickly searched herwhole body and took out half of the ancient book and a homemade key from her blouse.The expression on Raphael's face suddenly changed when he saw the half of the ancient book."Where did youget this half book?”Christina looked angry and wanted to scold him for being shameless. He actually took off herclothes. However, he had a serious expression on his face. Maybe he would even say that he didn'ttreat her as a woman at all. It seemed that there was no gender difference in Raphael's eyes.Raphael did not care about the difference between men and women at all. Seeing that she was notwilling to say it and was not angry, he began to think by himself.He asked coldly, “Did Mary give you this half of the book?"Just an hour ago, he fought with Mary's guard and tore up half of the ancient book.However.Raphael's eyes were sharp as he looked at Christina who was not quick-witted.“Your mother can't give you this ancient book.” Raphael sneered before Christina could speak.Raphael thought about it carefully and found that the personal guards around Mary were actingstrangely Christina was nervous, afraid that he would replace something“This book was given to me by my mother. She came in to see me just now.” Christina had nochoice but to lie."Oh, she is so fast. So it turned out that she had been here just now. Did Mary tell you about theResurrection Spring?”Yes.”Raphael seemed to be deep in thought. “I didn’t expect that you and your mother really love eachother.”Then he sneered and mocked, “A woman like Mary only regretted that she had given birth to you.How could you still pretend to be in a good relationship with her? If you said she came in andstabbed you with a knife, I would believe it.”“Tell me, who gave you this half of the book?”The expression on Raphael's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with malice. Even Earl,the black cat beside him, was ready to attack her at any time,Frightened by his imposing manner, Christina mumbled awkwardly, “It's our own people.”The bodyguard beside Mary was Patrick's man.Raphael raised his eyebrows. It was almost what he had guessed.“Patrick... There are so many capable people around him.” Raphael muttered in a strange voice.“It's because you had a bad character. Besides a cat, do you have any companions?”Raphael glared at his stupid sister and roared, “Do you want to go now? Do you want to stay hereand wait for being chopped up and thrown out to feed the wild animals?”Christina immediately followed him, not daring to say anything.
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