Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

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Chapter 137

When lan brought Yvonne back, Tinley had already been awake for nearly an hour.

The atmosphere in the Holmes family was unusually pleasant.

As he passed through the front yard, he caught sight of the silver–haired butler, delicately dabbing his eyes with a handkerchief, murmuring blessings under his breath.

Finding Marian, who had been missing for three years, and seeing Tinley’s health improving after three years of illness–it truly felt like divine intervention.

Noting the relief on the butler’s face, a flicker of joy flashed through Ian’s eyes. Unable to contain his excitement, he quickened his pace.

“Tinley’s awake?” Ian murmured.

Inside the room, Tinley had been sitting by the window ever since regaining consciousness, having taken a bath in between.

A blue vase nearby was filled with vibrant roses, their colors reflecting onto Tinley’s face, making her complexion look much better.

A laptop rested on the long rectangular wooden table before her, playing a recorded video.

The footage was shot from an interrogator’s perspective, showing only a young girl.

At first, the girl appeared extremely frightened and wary, resisting every question with a guarded expression.

Yet under the relentless pressure of a professional interrogator, she barely lasted five minutes.

responses were chaotic and fragmented, full of

her micro–expressions, it was evident that she was telling the truth.

knew these things, she fell silent. Her face turned pale, then

trying to conceal the answer to

she almost let it slip, but each time, she caught

secret for so long, the weight

interrogators noticed this as

they stepped out

alone, the girl heaved a sigh of relief, her nerves finally

hypnotist with a warm and approachable appearance walked in, carrying

had a natural rhythm that drew people into

Within moments, her expression became vacant.

confirming she was under hypnosis with two preliminary questions, the hypnotist took out a white A4 sheet from

briefcase.

printed with

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Tinley’s slender fingers lightly brushed the thick stack of interrogation records, her gaze

twisted personality like hers, reborn with over twenty years of life experience, would see forne the once estat a te weakest. It wasn’t enough to steal their identity–she would also torment them to

remembered something.

was when the felt a few tiny red scars. She had turned

injuries–Marian was likely behind

someone like Marian while being lost out

only when a soft knock sounded on the door, followed by a cold voice from outside,

had just refused to subside vanished