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Chapter 212

It was Edgar’s voice.

Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief that quickly turned into anger. “Why didn’t you answer the phone?”

Edgar’s tone sounded a bit groggy and tired. “I was asleep. It’s late. Why haven’t you rested? What’s wrong?”

“Nothing happened. I have insomnia. I can’t sleep.”

“Then should I stay up with you?”

“Mmm.”

Sylvia replied softly, remembering the dream she had just had. She gave him a serious order, “I’ll remind you again, don’t go anywhere for the next two days, and keep your phone on maximum volume. Answer my calls no matter what.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Edgar’s voice came through, very gentle, “Understood. Are you sleepy?”

“Not sleepy.”

“Do you want me to tell you a story?”

“No.”

“Are you hungry? Send me your address, and I’ll order supper for you.”

“I’m not hungry.”

Edgar: ““”

What a conversation sto can’t talk about anything with her today!

a story. Edgar found some jokes online and shared them with her one by one. His storytelling skills were poor, and the atmosphere turned

Sylvia followed the prearranged plans and acted accordingly. However, Logan had spent the entire day

Patric to persuade him to come out. After waiting for another half

with his mouth sealed shut, and a table in front of him. The environment was

in a state of

was exquisite, and her clear, captivating eyes made her

he saw her, but then he stopped struggling

“It seems that Uncle Logan has seen my photos many times. After all these years, we finally meet again. I

Logan’s and sat down, giving

from Logan’s mouth. Some of Logan’s beard

How could you let Patric deceive me and then kidnap me? Is this how you treat your elders?”

smiled casually. “Uncle Logan has known for a long time that I’m unruly. And I’m treating you very well! As an

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person, not meddling in

a look at this,

and Eleven

read the confession, and his expression suddenly

you were young. I even held you in my arms. Do you remember? This Nick

tone changed. “I heard that my good cousin Mr. Lincoln Smith, Uncle Logan’s son, works at the State Affairs Bureau. Could he be involved in this? Should I

to do with him!”

suddenly sharp. “It doesn’t matter! Nick has confessed, do you think you can simply deny it with a few words? Do you think you

looked at her seriously but

inheritance rights to me, his beloved younger

besides you?”

Xander involved?

pressed harder with her questions, but the more she spoke, the calmer Logan’s face became.

niece, these are just your speculations. Isn’t it too hasty to convict me based solely on Nick’s confession?”

him to confess so easily. These old foxes were cunning

ruin my face with an S40 potion in a bar. I don’t like to let things slide, so I

bottle and a special plastic brush, placing them on the table in

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