When she turned around, she was startled when she saw someone standing behind her.

! What are you doing, Maria? Did you eavesdrop on my phone call?" Vivien felt irritated and angry.

“Not really." Maria pointed to the pathway.

“The pathway is very narrow. You are blocking it."

Indeed, the pathway Leading to the yard was narrow.

Vivian sent Maria a look, but she was preoccupied with thoughts of her Aunt Lorraine and didn't care about Maria.

Vivian left in haste without bidding Maria goodbye. However, Maria was also unconcerned.

She went to the yard and saw that there was nothing on the stone table.

The few papers she had inadvertently left behind were all gone.

“Were they blown away by the wind?"

Maria couldn't help but sigh What kind of bad Luck was this?

For a few days, she had been working on the film script for Female Military Counselor. Today, she managed to write a new chapter of the novel when she finally had some free time.

Before Maria could revise it, her grandfather called her, so she left them on the table in the yard. However, when she returned, the papers were nowhere to be found.

Suddenly, another burst of wind blew.

Maria Looked at the leaves that were blown over the wall. They should have fallen into the river on the other side of the wall.

A river tributary was located on the other side of the Smith family's house in Broome.

After searching for quite some time, Maria still couldn't find the pieces of paper she had left behind.

“Did they really fall into the river after the wind blew them away over the wall?"

If that was the case, the water had probably ruined the paper.

Maria groaned helplessly, convinced that she was indeed unlucky.