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She pulled out her phone from her pocket and sent a message. [Met him, but he's wary of me. Can't get close.]

The man read the message, with a devilish smirk playing on his lips. "If it were that easy to fool him, he wouldn't be lan." The assistant nodded with a smile. "I reckon lan will dig into Zora's background next. He won't trust her that easily."

The man scoffed, "I'll make him believe."

lan stepped out of the café and immediately instructed Dawson, "Look up this girl named Zora."

"Did you notice anything unusual when you met her?" Dawson inquired.

lan's eyes narrowed slightly. "It's precisely because I didn't, which makes it strange. It's like she knew the answers to all the questions beforehand, and she felt unfamiliar, not like No. 11." Dawson started the car, glancing at lan in the rearview mirror. "If she's an impostor, then where is the real No. 11, and how could they know your secrets?"

The thought made lan worry. He hoped No. 11 wouldn't get involved in this.

a nightmare in the early morning. She dreamed of her mother lying in a pool

her mother's pained moans. Clara sat up abruptly in bed, gasping

in upon hearing the noise, anxiously asking, "Clara, did you have

with tear-filled eyes. "I dreamed of Mom covered

Once the case with Katherine is closed, the sentence will be carried out, and your mom will

her hair. "How could she? She chose him for you.

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when she died. I think she must have known Leonora was the culprit Maybe

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