Until Catherine was held in arm by Bruce in the car to the old house, she understood what Bruce just did tonight, maybe... Maybe it was just an opportunity to reveal her identity to the public.

She looked suspiciously to Bruce, but saw the other person close his eyes as if he was exhausted, as if he felt her sight. He looked at her slowly, and smiled evilly and unexpectedly.

Catherine was stunned, and also shocked by what he took out of his pocket.

It was an emerald gemstone necklace, and it was exquisite in workmanship. At first glance, it was very valuable. It was what she saw on the neck of Abby.

"How... Why is it here?" Catherine suddenly remembered his inexplicable hug at the banquet, and it was estimated that he had already noticed Abby’s conspiracy.

Bruce looked at the necklace with a gaze, as if remembering someone through the necklace.

"This is my mother's necklace, and it is misused by her to do such..." Catherine knew that he was talking about Abby.

But then Bruce threw the necklace to Catherine as if he didn't care about it. Catherine was scared.

"Take it, my mother was intend for my wife initially. It was stolen by Abby. Now it belongs to the real owner."

Catherine held the necklace and didn't know what to do, but she knew she should not be qualified to take it and carefully wrapped it in a handkerchief.

Bruce looked at her and couldn't help but feel funny, but he did not stop her.

A necklace of great value was nothing more than a necklace.

At this time, Catherine did not know that the necklace would become important in their relationship in the future.

Catherine was not influenced by the conspiracy, she still remembered her audition of the previous days that had started.

For this shoot, she forced herself to walk for several days, as well as the expression of emotion when taking pictures, for fear that the first comeback shoot of her model career would fail.

She left the old house early and thought of an excuse to explain, but Bruce just nodded faintly, as if he didn't care, she walked out at ease.

When she came to the shooting site requested by the person in charge, the weather was a bit cold. She looked around the desolate environment and frowned.

This place...It was not quite like the place where the studio was. The office building in the neighborhood was really a bit old. Even the elevators were a bit old and squeaky.

Catherine tensely looked at the number of the studio, then knocked on the door tentatively. The person who responsible for the shooting opened the door slowly.

"Hi, Charles." Catherine greeted politely.

Charles Wang nodded casually and turned aside to let her in.

Suddenly Catherine smelled the high thick dust. The room did not seem to be used often. She was going backwards with an ominous feeling. However, the man in charge accidently changed his countenance and pulled her into the room.

Catherine did not have the opportunity to resist, she fell on the floor inside the house. The ground was full of dust, and she could only watch the man lock the door heavily.