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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?”

as he said, “I’ve had people look into

looked at Mrs. Olsen’s phone. “Who are you

thought our combined influence might not be enough, so I wanted to

Keira’s life.”

screen before taking her phone back, intending to continue

barely spoken when suddenly her phone

from her hand.

to see that Taylor had taken her phone, his eyes filled with

sensing that Taylor’s emotions

at

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the

wants to

with sadness. “After Sam helps you 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

silent for a moment, then laughed bitterly. “I won’t go with

is domineering in his actions. Once he knows about Keira, he’ll

to speak hesitantly.

not the young woman I once was, and the foolish

overthinking

“I’m not!”

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you that day was the same; he has remained single all these years, clearly because he still has

Olsen furrowed her brows

tightly.

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

said gently, “Go

twenty-two years. Shirley, even though you never let me touch you, in my heart, you’re my wife, and I love you more than myself. But what about you? Shirley, have you ever loved

Olsen was taken aback.

wanted to give the child a father. I also said I wouldn’t expect any emotional response from you, that just being with you would make me happy… But the heart is reassuring. Shirley, tell me, over all

bit loved me?”

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are already at this age. Why bother to

or not?”

years, my love 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 really didn’t care, as long as you

you’ve been often staring out the window in a daze, looking at your phone, wanting to call Sam! Even… your gaze is different when you

at him didn’t have a hint of hatred. That intense longing looked as if you were about to be with

next moment!!”

reddened, and he trembled nervously.

a problem,

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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 bit?! Have you,