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?

directly to Troy’s room and sat down on the sofa. “The wallet has been

“Um.”

on the single sofa and

on his knees,

meet her yesterday? Why didn’t you

a cigarette and lit it with Troy’s fire.

they had just caught the thief, Troy stepped forward without saying a word and punched him a

hear the snap

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

poured out, floating

recalled the words Imogen said yesterday that stabbed his heart with

Norway in December was not as cold as

Troy asked, “Did she

treat me to dinner tomorrow.”

to dinner. If you disagree,

Troy playfully. “How is it? You have to agree

lit a cigarette. “Tell her that you come

“Okay.”

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 at night.

her heart returned. But she didn’t refuse and

30 the following day, the three arrived at the

at the pier. It was obvious from a glance that they were also members of a group that

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

began at 7: 40 in the morning. And as they set off at eight o’clock, more than 30 people were on board.

waves parted to

her face, mixed with a unique smell

blurring until it disappeared. She looked around, surrounded by a vast expanse of seawater.

the sea area where the whales would appear, so Imogen went to the restroom because she couldn’t bear

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

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

near the sea area

since disappeared, and the ship was floating

world was and how small people

aurora, whale watching was a matter

tourists kept their eyes wide open and carefully scanned

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