Chapter 183 Much Harder to Care

“The thief is an old hand. He took your wallet away while you were taking pictures on

Ringvassoya. I happened to see it.”

Imogen glanced at him. “Did you go to Ringvassoya, too?”

For a moment, she even suspected that Yann had taken her wallet. It wasn’t because she was being sentimental, but it was a coincidence.

“Well, I went there yesterday.”

“Well, thank you.”

They just went today.

Could it be just a coincidence?

“Why are you being polite? Meet compatriots abroad, and I should help you if I can.” Yann handed over the wallet.

you

Imogen took the wallet over and held it in her hand. And she looked up at Yann and said, “If hadn’t come so timely, I would have booked a ticket to Oslo by now. So how about I treat you to dinner tomorrow? If your friend doesn’t mind, you can come together. I treat you.”

Yann raised his eyebrows. “Let’s talk again. I’ll go back and ask my friend.”

“Isn’t your friend too strict? It is not like your friend, but like your girlfriend, who is afraid that you will go out and flirt,” Imogen said half–jokingly.

After Yann heard that, Troy’s dark face flashed in his mind, and he couldn’t help raising his eyebrows and smiled. “He is much harder to care than a girlfriend, and you will know as you see him later.”

Imogen’s eyes flickered, fleeting, and then smiled lightly. “It is just a joke, anyway. You have greatly helped me, and I will invite you to dinner. If your friend disagrees, I will talk with him by myself.”

Yann nodded with a playful smile on his face. “Okay, then I will go back first and reply to you later.”

“Okay.”

Closing the door, Imogen leaned against the door panel, looked at the wallet in her hand, and fell into deep thought.

Was it just a coincidence?

went directly to Troy’s room and sat down on the

“Um.”

sat on the single sofa and responded

had his elbows on his knees, holding a cigarette case and

you already meet her yesterday? Why didn’t you

a cigarette and lit it with

they had just caught the thief, Troy stepped forward without saying

to be able to hear the snap of

table, Troy took a deep puff of the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter

smoke immediately poured out,

recalled the words Imogen said yesterday that stabbed his heart with a knife. “… I don’t plan to remarry you“.

felt that the temperature in Norway in December was not as cold as

a few seconds, Troy asked, “Did she

she would treat me

he said before he could speak, “She said I helped her a lot. She must invite me to dinner. If you disagree, she will talk to you in person.” Troy stopped

playfully. “How is it? You have to agree

“Tell her that you come to choose a

“Okay.”

Charlie had already booked a big boat whale–watching tour, which started around eight o’clock in the morning and took six to nine hours

Imogen invited Yann to dinner

say he would book the restaurant, the weird feeling in her heart returned. But she didn’t refuse and let Yann

following day, the three arrived at the pier designated for

people waiting at the pier. It was obvious from a glance that they were also members of a group that had reported whale watching

a catamaran, the tour guide was a local person, and the group communicated in the local language.

morning. And as they set off at eight o’clock,

white waves parted to the two sides, gradually

the deck, the sea breeze blowing in her

until it disappeared. She looked around, surrounded by a vast expanse of seawater. And at the end of the azure, there were faintly visible snow–capped mountains that almost merged

still some distance from the sea area where the whales would appear, so Imogen went to the restroom because she couldn’t

the boat, and already a dozen people were sitting in it at this time. The

Imogen went to the

them near the sea area where the whale appeared.

long since disappeared, and the ship was floating alone on

how big the world was and how small people were.

was a

their eyes wide open and carefully scanned every piece of sea

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