New York PD, Detention Center.

It was dim, damp, and with passing cockroaches in the corner, it was hard to believe that members of the wealthy Frost family could be present in such an environment, and two at a time.

"I'm not surprised to see you here, why is that, father?"

Emma clung to the railing, she had just arrived at the apartment when the anti-narcotics team arrived? How can it be such a coincidence!

"Your tone chills me, kid, I've been here since I got the call." Winston looked at the two men in their cells with a swagger.

"It's a good thing you didn't tell Emma that you and Dante have a apartment of their own outside, Christan, and that you haven't been there in a while.

Otherwise, you'll face two charges, illegal gun possession and illegal possession of narcotics, just like your drug dealer friends. ”

Winston glanced at Emma, who was full of surprise.

"Dante is not a drug dealer!" Christian stood up and growled angrily.

"It's funny, the officer is another way of saying that they claim to have enough heroin hidden in his drawer and are ready to sell it."

Winston pulled out a stack of photographs of a copy of the photo of Heroin/Inn found in Dante's room, and he said hello to the Director and got it.

"It's a lie! An elaborate lie! ”

Emma was a little depressed because of what Christian had lied to her, but seeing the pictures at this point, her disgust for Winston was cheering her up.

"At best, it's only half true, these are the evidence you faked, right?"

"Ugh." Winston pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed deeply, "Emma, are you going to blame me for all the dirty things in New York?" ”

For a moment, Emma was almost convinced by Winston's deep gaze, but she used her impure ability to barely read Winston's mind remotely in an instant.

It was the first time she had taken the initiative to read the mind of a defensive person, and she was forced to quit when she saw a scene, which almost drained her energy.

That's when Winston is looking at a person's file.

"Father, you've seen Dante's file, you know he's still on bail, and you know what will happen if Dante is convicted again! That's what you want. ”

"What?" Christian was stunned by the inexplicable conversation.

"Cuba, Dante's birthplace, they gave him two choices, to be put on trial, or to be deported...... He's back in Cuba, brother. ”

"No......" Christian slid down and sat on the ground, holding his face in despair, full of pain.

Winston's eyes widened, how would she know? That feeling just now...... Could it be that she has awakened her powers?

All kinds of complicated emotions came to Winston's mind, happy, scared, proud, worried, relieved, complicated emotions made him almost unable to control the expression on his face, he forcibly turned away, and said in a trembling voice.

"Prepare to go home."

——

Frost Manor.

Dante and Emma are sent back to the manor by the housekeeper, while Winston continues to work on his business.

Watching Dent walk back to her bedroom in despair, Emma felt the temperature in her home drop a lot.

Emma crossed her arms and rubbed her arms, whispering, "Is it almost winter?" ”

"What are you talking about, Emma, it's summer, and it's not even the height of summer."

Adrienne, who had been waiting at the manor for a long time, ruffled her hair, walked over, leaned against the door frame, and said to Emma

"I've heard it all, poor Christan, but I'm ashamed that he likes that little white face, Mexico or Cuba? I forgot about that. ”

How does she know what Dent looks like? The two of them shouldn't have met before! And Adrienne had always reacted like she knew more than anyone else.

"Are you in here, Adrienne!"

"Blending?" Adrienne chuckled, "Emma, it's not just that, it was after I told my dad the address of Dante's house, and this was the official start of this matter." ”

"You!" Emma's eyes widened in anger, she knew that the relationship between the two parties was not good, but she still had a feeling of betrayal, not to mention, even she didn't know about it, how did Adrienne know?

"How did you do that?"

"Huh." Adrienne crossed her arms and shrugged innocently, "You don't know, but that doesn't mean I don't know." ”

"Then let me ask, what's in it for you!"

"Maybe it's just a pledge of allegiance to Daddy?" Adrienne playfully blew her blonde hair.

"You're just faithful to yourself, Adrienne." Emma coldly turned away and walked towards the bedroom.

"Ha, maybe you're right, of course, you can also take this as a small punishment for you for revealing my secrets." Adrienne waved her hand kindly.

"Smack!"

The door was slammed shut, and Emma leaned her back against it, feeling as if all her strength had been drained.

"How much longer can I take it?" Emma muttered to herself helplessly, went back to bed, and fell asleep.

"I'm tired, really, I'm tired...... Emma muttered softly, her eyelids drooping, obscuring her blue eyes.

For a long time, the wordless sigh quietly echoed.

Emma quietly entered the dream.

As soon as she entered, she felt a cold, obviously it was a forest park like midsummer, but there was a cold wind that blew directly to the bottom of people's hearts, and the color of the sky was not right, so bright red, like the color of blood.

Emma crossed her arms and rubbed them vigorously, and when she heard the melodious sound of the piano, she followed the sound curiously, and saw a silver-white piano, a golden man dressed in pure white clothes, like a prince playing beautiful music.

"Tears" Christian's best song, Christian?" Emma stepped forward curiously, and gently put her hand on the man's shoulder.

"Christian, why are you out alone and not coming home......"

He felt someone calling out to him, and turned around, but his face was black and white like a skeleton.

"Ahh

Emma screamed in fright and sat up sharply.

The foreboding turned into a storm in her mind, disturbing all reason.

Emma opened the door and ran out

"It's just a dream, it's just a dream, it's just a ......"

"Smack."

The door to Christian's bedroom was easily slammed open, and she saw a figure hanging in the air, slowly swaying, and at his feet, a chair that had been kicked open.

“…… Dream. ”

"Christian!!" A scream woke up the sleeping Frost Manor, which was lit up with bright lights.

The servants rushed in this direction to save a dying young man.

And in the corner of the mirror, in an inconspicuous place, an inconspicuous person sighed softly.

"Really...... In order to do this for the sake of family property, why bother. ”