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?

down on the sofa.

“Um.”

single sofa and responded with

elbows on his knees, holding a cigarette case and lighter.

yesterday? Why didn’t you send it

also smoked a cigarette and lit

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

to hear the snap of

on the table, Troy took a deep puff of the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter element with his index finger and middle finger and moved

smoke immediately poured out, floating upward in circles, and finally disappeared.

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

temperature in Norway in December was not

asked, “Did

treat

Troy would say, so he said before he could speak, “She said I helped her a lot. She must invite me to dinner. If

it? You have to agree this

face darkened, and he lit a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to choose a restaurant, and she

“Okay.”

big boat whale–watching tour, which started around eight o’clock in the morning and took six

Imogen invited Yann to

the weird feeling in her heart returned. But she didn’t refuse and let Yann tell her

7: 30 the following day, the three arrived at the

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

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

at 7: 40 in the morning. And as they set off at eight o’clock,

water, and the white waves parted to the two sides, gradually

in her face, mixed with a

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

would appear, so Imogen went to the restroom because she couldn’t bear

were sitting in it at this time. The other

went to the deck again as the tour guide

sea area where the whale

was floating alone on the boundless sea with no end in

lamenting how big the world was

was a matter of luck.

kept their eyes wide open and carefully scanned

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