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?

and sat down on the

“Um.”

on the single sofa and responded with

knees, holding a cigarette

already meet her yesterday? Why didn’t you send it

and lit it with

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

the snap of the thief’s

the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter element with his index finger and middle finger and moved it away. As he opened his thin

smoke immediately poured out, floating upward in circles,

yesterday that stabbed his heart with a knife. “…

temperature in Norway in December was not as cold as Imogen’s.

a few seconds, Troy asked, “Did

said she would treat me to

a lot. She must invite me to dinner. If

“How is it? You have to agree

a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to

“Okay.”

planned to go to sea tomorrow to watch whales. 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 in

Yann to

heart returned. But she didn’t refuse and let Yann tell

the three arrived at the pier designated for assembly.

a glance that they were also members

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

in the morning. And as they set off at eight o’clock, more than 30 people were

the white waves parted to

sea breeze blowing in her face, mixed with a unique

head, and the pier was getting farther away, slowly blurring 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

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

were sitting in it at this time. The other dozen or

know how long it took. But Imogen went to the deck again as

near the sea area where the whale

and the ship was floating alone on the boundless sea with no end in

how big the world was

aurora, whale watching was a matter of

kept their eyes wide open and carefully scanned every piece

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