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Mrs. Olsen spoke in an agitated jumble, pointing at the phone as she burst into tears.

Taylor was slightly taken aback, put down his phone, and patted her back. “The person in the video is completely unrecognizable; it might not be her, so don’t get worked up. I’ll help you check!”

“Good, hurry up…”

Mrs. Olsen urged Taylor, pushing him toward the door.

Taylor furrowed his brow and stepped outside.

Mrs. Olsen thought it over and felt that given Taylor’s capabilities, he might not be able to identify the girl, especially since she was wearing a cap and a mask.

Her daughter had clearly returned but didn’t acknowledge her… It must be because Keira knew that the murderer was somewhere nearby!

Mrs. Olsen clenched her fist and reached for her own

phone from the nightstand.

She opened WhatsApp, where she added Uncle Olsen two days prior.

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Having kept a low profile over the years, she didn’t have much power to protect herself in Oceanion, so even though she never wanted to see Sam again, she could still prioritize what was more urgent.

She sent a message to Sam. “Can you do me a favor?”

Sam replied instantly. “Consider it done. What do you

need?”

Looking at those words, Mrs. Olsen paused for a

moment.

She pursed her lips with a mix of emotions.

She had buried the past deep in her heart and never wanted anything to do with him again in this lifetime, but for her daughter…

Mrs. Olsen took a deep breath and began to type slowly. “I’ve got some information about my daughter, and I’d like to ask you to help me…”

While she was typing, the door to the room suddenly opened.

Mrs. Olsen was slightly startled and looked up to see Taylor walking in.

Mrs. Olsen casually asked. “Tavlor did you find

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anything?”

frowning as he said, “I’ve had people look into it. Shirley, don’t worry…”

mid-sentence and looked at Mrs. Olsen’s phone. “Who are

our combined influence might not be enough, so I

Keira’s life.”

glance at the chat screen before taking her phone back, intending to continue typing. “With him stepping in, we should

barely spoken when suddenly her phone

her hand.

her phone, his eyes filled with

Olsen paused, sensing

at the moment.

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said, “Taylor, that’s not what I meant. It’s just that someone wants to kill Keira, and I want to protect her, which is why I

find Keira and sees Keira’s face, which looks so much like her mother’s, he’d immediately realize that Keira is his child. Given his character, he’d take you and the child away right

for a moment, then laughed bitterly.

Once he knows about Keira, he’ll definitely take you

began to speak hesitantly.

lack of security and took his hand. “I’m not the young woman I once was, and the

you’re overthinking

“I’m not!”

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always been beautiful, like a fairy,. You’re unattainably, and I can’t even touch you! The way Sam looked at you that day was the same; he has remained single all these years, clearly because

Olsen furrowed her brows and clenched her fists

tightly.

couldn’t help but want to cry. “Shirley, I

Olsen said gently,

you’re my wife, and I love you more than myself. But what about you? Shirley, have

Olsen was taken

you said you just wanted to give the child a father. I also said I wouldn’t expect any emotional response from you,

bit loved me?”

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“Taylor, we are already at this age. Why bother to talk about whether we

or not?”

for you has never decreased by a fraction. I’ve always felt that it’s fine to continue living like this. Even if my daughter was locked up, I

out the window in a daze, looking at

to Mrs. Olsen. “The situation was so abrupt that day, and the way you looked at him didn’t have a hint of hatred. That intense longing looked as if you were about

next moment!!”

and he trembled nervously.

you’ve encountered a problem,

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you still want to tell him that Keira is his daughter? Shirley, I have protected you for 22 years, 4 months, and 3 days. Haven’t all these days and nights warmed your heart even a little