Chapter 15: Juditya's Sword (1)

Today is a good day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Anything you want can come true~

Martin Miller was really happy today.

Before he left the house in the morning, his assistant called him to tell him that the contract he had been busy with for months had finally been finalized.

It's a big whale!

Martin calculated how much he could receive today's salary, and couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He came to the company in his beloved Mercedes.

As he got out of the car, Martin looked at his head in the car's rearview mirror and wiped it with his hand to dress himself to his best.

After entering the company, Martin greeted everyone with a smile and looked amiable, as if he remembered everyone.

In fact, he couldn't remember anyone.

Except for his closer work partners, his boss, he doesn't care about these low-level employees at all.

It's like an ant, it looks exactly the same.

Martin's good mood was interrupted at 10 o'clock.

Claire calls him and tells him that Michael witnessed a murder at the school, and the school calls for parents to take their respective children home.

Martin comforts Claire and asks her to take Michael home, where he will be with them from work early today.

"Ding Dong~"

Martin received a text message on his phone.

He opened the text message.

"Little cake, go to room 201 of the Lamington Hotel at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, I have a surprise for you~"

Martin smiled happily.

This text message was sent to him by Amy, and the little cake is Amy's affectionate name for him.

That's right, Amy is his mistress.

Martin cheated, he cheated for a long time.

is like a bloody plot that all American dramas never tire of, Martin, as an increasingly successful professional, has a housewife who married him after high school. As the pig-killing knife slowly cuts through Martin and Claire, Martin finds that he and Carlisle have less and less common language, but more and more contradictions between the two. Claire is no longer young, and the passion between the two has long since disappeared. All that's left is the clutter of life, the fragmented words, and the stillness of a heart.

Not surprisingly, when Martin met the young and beautiful Amy, after several months of communication and acquaintance, the two finally broke through the bottom line.

Crossing the boundaries of morality, we walk through the forbidden zone of love, enjoy the illusion of happiness, and misunderstand the meaning of happiness.

Karen Mok's "Hiroshima Love" is a classic track about who sings and who breaks up, with four lyrics that vividly describe the story of Martin and Amy.

Martin loves Amy's passion, and her innovation. (creative)

Amy always has a lot of tricks to surprise Martin.

Martin deleted the text messages.

He didn't want Claire to find out about the relationship.

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Claire Miller sat on the couch and watched the TV report.

In these days, everyone has a mobile phone, and everyone is a paparazzi.

Local news channels are keeping an eye on the case.

Claire is in a very low mood right now.

Blake Smith and Carter Smith are both friends of Carlisle.

But now they're dead.

Claire opted out of the site after reading all the files, but she dropped her phone on the floor in fright.

Ande monk.

The name was now haunting Carlisle's mind, like an evil spirit, giving Claire a sense of foreboding.

I guess it's just an illusion.

Claire comforted herself.

She turned on the computer and prepared to buy a few clothes online to sort out her mood.

"Dangdang~"

Claire received a new text message.

"My dear, go to room 201 of the Lemington Hotel at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, I have a surprise for you~"

Text message from Martin.

Claire paused for a moment.

When was the last time Martin surprised her? It seems to go back to the 20th century.

Claire was immediately excited.

She couldn't wait to start looking for clothes in the closet, tidying up in the jewelry box, and carefully applying makeup in the dressing room.

Claire decided to let Martin see her 18-year-old self today.

2 p.m.

Both Claire and Martin started from different places and made their way towards the Lamington Hotel.

Martin arrived first.

He knocked softly on the door of room 201.

No one reacted.

He tried to spin the handle of the hotel door.

The door opened.

Martin walked in.

There was no one in the room, but the bed was sprinkled with roses.

There is a triangle folded on it so far, and a word is written.

WAIT。

"Dangdang"

There was a knock on the door.

Martin smiled and agreed: "I'm coming~"

The door opened.

Claire appeared in the doorway.

Martin felt that Claire was more than ten or twenty years younger at this time.

But he was terrified.

Where's Amy?

Claire walked into the room, and she saw the roses on the bed.

Is this Martin's romance=. =

Claire was a little disappointed.

Martin noticed that Claire was not angry, but her brow furrowed inadvertently.

Although it was completely unclear what was going on, Martin knew that silence was the truth of Kim's words.

Awkward silence.

Only the three inconspicuous candles on the table burned faintly.

Burning.

Burning.

This is the last memory of Martin and Claire.

Half an hour later.

A middle-aged white man dressed in madrigal's makeup appeared in the room.

Yes, middle-aged whites.

If you don't believe me, please watch "Face-off" (Face-off).

The scales of truth have appeared.

The sins of mankind will be weighed by the goddess.

The sword of judgment will fall.

Is it life or death?