Three dayster, Mrs. Brady’s dress was finished.


    The sapphires served as the “scales” of the mermaid dress nca Roach linked with gold thread, and at the hem Winnie fixed the texture ording to the trend of the wave, like a wave and like a fish tail.


    The other stones are fixed as fish scales, and the stic model wears them to look like a mermaid from a distance.


    Therge tourmaline was embedded in the neckline, and a few sapphires of simr color were ced around its edge, resembling the heart of the ocean.


    The dress will be delivered to Thand by Winnie herself, and the coboration between nca Roach and Winnie is over.


    nca Roach’s feelings for Winnie are moreplicated than her reluctance, as Winnie saved her life and was Alice’s godmother, butter became involved with Charles White, and she hopes that her rtionship with Charles White will cool down after Winnie leaves.


    nca Roach went to the airport to see Winnie off and gave her a final hug before boarding the ne.


    Winnie was not resentful of nca Roach’s earlier cold shoulder: “I’ll be back to see Alice every year from now on.”


    “Wee back.” nca Roach’s eyes were red.


    In just a month’s time, or have to count from the first meeting, people and people can build such a deep rtionship.


    nca Roach wished Winnie had done it all with pure, unadulterated affection.


    Winnie held nca Roach’s hand and patted it, looking up behind nca Roach, the hall was full of peopleing and going, no Charles White.


    Last night she told Charles White that she was returning to Thand today, could it be that she had miscalcted and Charles White really didn’t take her seriously?


    A little shaken inside, Winnie finally said goodbye to nca Roach again.


    At this moment, Charles White, who is on Winnie’s mind, is in the dungeon of The White family.


    The man who was caught in before has been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, thinyer of skin and bones, deep sunken eyes.


    Flesh wounds, Charles White will let someone give him healing, but the mental trauma may stay with him forever.


    Either a long time in the dark, or a long time not allowed to sleep, in short, how ufortable how toe, twenty-four-hour monitoring, there are people guarding, suicide can not do.


    But even so, he did not spit out a word.


    Charles White at this time is squatting in front of the ss cell, holding a dialogue tube: “In the end what blood feud ah, maybe Matthew Grant is wronged by you, you do not say a word, that misunderstanding will always exist, I will not let you go.”


    “Hahahaha… hahahaha …” the man fell on the ground andughed wildly.


    He wasn’t stupid, if he told what his feud with Matthew Grant was, the other man would find what little family he had left and use it to threaten him!Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org.


    Charles White’s temples were pounding, and his ear-splittingughter was annoying him.


    “If you don’t talk, then don’t talk ever again, how do you want to die?”


    The Swiss Army knife that had stabbed him between the ribs was on the table, and Charles White, whose brutality he knew, stoppedughing instantly, and his blue and white face waspletely bloodless.


    The man thought he was a ruthless man, but Charles White was a vicious man.


    “Ah, one thing I have to tell you, that Winnie is one of you, right? She’s on the hook now, too, and will soon be here with you, too.”


    Charles White propped both hands on his knees, his gaze roaming vacantly over the man’s terrified face.


    Was it that frightened?


    “I admire you, so I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt.”


    Charles White waved his hand, his men cupped a packet of something and went inside the cell to pour it down the man’s throat.


    The man immediately pinched his throat coughing more than, almost coughing for a few minutes, gradually no sound, and then sound is “uh uh uh”,pletely mute by poison.