Christy paused for a while and then pulled the bed curtain away. A beam of light followed in and shone on Trevor who was looking up at her. His eyes were cold but gentle. He had a high nose and sharp jaw lines.
Christy knew something wrong must have happened. Trevor liked her but he wouldn't say such words for no reason. There must be something so he...
She glanced sideways and found the computer which was always on turned off today.
She received the painting from Harold in the afternoon and immediately scanned it to Trevor.
It was less than six hours since she did it.
Did Trevor find Merinda?
Her heart pounded and she asked, "Did you find her?"
Trevor looked down and did not say anything.
"Let me see." Christy leaned forward, took the computer in the corner, and turned it on.
Trevor did not stop her but gazed at her in silence.
Christy felt quite uneasy under his gaze. She sensed that he had found out something.
What did he know?
