Chapter 686 This Is Mr. Guggenheim’s Memento
Mr. Carter was stunned. He did not expect Lindsey to mention this specifically. He hurriedly took out the small safe from his bag and handed it to Lindsey. "This is Mr. Guggenheim’s memento, so naturally, it belongs to you."
Lindsey was stung by the word "memento".
She thought she was going to lose it several times when she was downstairs today, but she miraculously finished everything. Until now when she heard the word "memento", she finally could not bear it any longer and hugged herself tightly.
The wound on her shoulder hurt. Lindsey could even feel the blood flowing out, staining her clothes. She could also smell the blood.
There was also an invisible wound at her chest. It felt like someone cut out a piece of her heart and the blood would not stop oozing out. The pain was so unbearable that she could not breathe.
The voices in her ears felt so distant as she hugged the safe tightly like she was holding onto the last bit of warmth of that man.
By the time Lindsey returned t
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