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Chapter 581

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On the way home, Fali looked at Chen Zhao with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

"Chen, you don't like the tights?"

"No." Chen Zhao shrugged. "It's just that I'm embarrassed by the tight clothes."

"Actually, you look really handsome even in them."

"How about we cosplay at night?"

"I'm driving. Don't move."

"By the way, do you feel that Kate and David are a bit weird?"

"That's normal," Chen Zhao said. "Kate didn't come to our last housewarming party. When David talked about Kate, he was also a bit hesitant. He was even avoiding the question."

"Will they break up?"

Chen Zhao didn't answer. It was a couple's business. It was too much for them to guess if they would break up.

Even though Chen Zhao already felt that Kate and David wouldn't be together for long.

Kate and David were both very assertive people.

One was a reporter and the other was a police officer.

Both of their jobs didn't have a fixed time.

Most of their time was spent on work, so they definitely didn't have much time to bond.

Chen Zhao and Fali were together outside of work.

They spent most of their time together.

Therefore, their relationship was definitely stronger than David and Kate's.



"Kate, it's late. Go rest." David came out of the bathroom and saw that Kate was still busy at her desk.

It was his birthday party today, but after his friends left, the atmosphere in the house suddenly cooled down.

They no longer felt like they were in love when they first met.

They were like lovers who were familiar with each other, yet distant.

Because of their respective jobs, it was hard for their time to be together.

In the four months they'd known each other, they didn't even have time to eat together.

Especially last time, when Chen Zhao and Fali had their housewarming party.

Kate had been absent due to work, causing them to have a huge fight.

"Okay, I'll go rest after I finish my work." Kate didn't look back.

She was holding the photo of Chen Zhao in his Spiderman suit.

The photo looked a bit funny.

David was in the photo too. He was smiling very happily.

Only when his friends were around would he reveal such a relaxed and heartfelt smile.

Suddenly, a strange thought flashed through Kate's mind.

January 3rd, Leonardo's birthday.

Carter pulled up a video from his computer. It was a video he had obtained from a vertical building climbing organization.

The video was also shot on January 3rd, and the protagonist in the video was also wearing Spiderman's clothes.

Carter compared the video with the photos, and then processed the video. Then, he imported the photos from his phone into the computer and compared them.

The comparison shown by the software was 99% similar!

Kate's expression changed. Chen Zhao was this person?

Why is it Chen Zhao?

Kate was hesitant. She didn't know what to do.

She knew what had happened at CL Building on the night of January 3rd.

The tycoon Philip Quinn, who lived on the top floor, was attacked. According to speculation, the attacker broke in from the outside.

In other words, that night, Chen Zhao had climbed more than a hundred floors and attacked Phillip.

However, Kate also knew about Phillip's past.

He was an out-and-out scoundrel, a shameless person.

In the end, Carter still pressed Delete. Delete.

She pretended that it had never happened, or that she didn't know about it at all.

Chen Zhao wasn't just David's friend. He was also her friend.

Putting aside Chen Zhao's identity and what he'd done.

At least, Kate felt that Chen Zhao had done the right thing.

Maybe she couldn't be a hero.

Then she would be a silent person.



"Hello, Mr. Rasfa. I'm honored to receive your invitation."

Rasfa looked at the guests in the manor. They were all famous people from all walks of life in Los Angeles.

Of course, they all had one thing in common.

Rich, very rich.

Just then, Paul walked up. "Sir, most of the guests have arrived."

Rasfa nodded. "Go and prepare the things."

Rasfa took a goblet and tapped it lightly with a spoon.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I say a few words?"

Among the guests, Rasfa had a lot of say.

"Rosh, I didn't invite you here for a blind date. Can you let go of the lady beside you?"

The guests at the scene chuckled softly. Luo Sze, who was called out, shrugged helplessly.

"Mr. Rasfa, your wine tasting party is too boring. You didn't even prepare a single bottle of wine. What do you want us to taste?"

"The wine will be here soon." Rasfa waved his finger. Paul walked up with the Purple Brew in both hands.

"I obtained this wine from the distant East at a great cost. It's not cheap."

Everyone looked at the unique packaging of the Purple Brew. They were all curious about what was inside for Rasfa to invite so many famous people.

"Rasfa, is there only one bottle?" A bearded old man asked. "There are so many of us. Are you sure it's enough?"

"This is a wine tasting party, not a drinking party."

Rasfa could handle it easily. After all, he had a few banquets, parties, and gatherings every month.

He'd dealt with all kinds of situations before. This was only a small one.

"Oh, before the wine tasting party starts, I want to ask you a question," Rasfa said. "What's your deepest memory? You don't have to answer me. "

Rasfa picked up the Purple Brew and opened the lid.

Instantly, the mesmerizing aroma spread through the crowd.

Those who smelled it for the first time would involuntarily think of a certain stage in their lives or a certain relationship.

Perhaps it wasn't love, but it could also be family or friendship.

Rasfa was already immune to the aroma. However, after taking a sip, a certain scene would still flash through his mind.

Some memories had already been forgotten, but after taking a sip, the lost memories would come back.

This was a very special experience. Rasfa even felt that it wasn't the wine, but feelings.

Some of the guests in the hall were murmuring, while others were crying alone.

Some already had tears streaming down their faces. Some were even bawling.

Intense, deep, and memorable emotions and feelings all appeared at this moment.

Even some people who thought they were strong would find it hard to resist such strong emotional impulses.

Everyone was immersed in the impact of their emotions.

Rasfa smiled as he looked at the crying guests. His face was filled with pride.

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