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?

room and sat down on the sofa. “The wallet

“Um.”

sofa and responded

on his knees, holding a cigarette case

meet her yesterday? Why didn’t

and

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

able to hear the snap of the

took a deep puff of the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter element with his

poured out, floating upward

stabbed his heart with a knife. “… I don’t plan

the temperature in Norway in December was not as

Troy asked, “Did she say

she would treat me to dinner

She must invite me to dinner. If you disagree, she will talk to you

playfully. “How is it? You have to agree this time, right?”

darkened, and he lit a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to

“Okay.”

already 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 between.

Yann to dinner at

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

three arrived at the pier

It was obvious from a glance that they were also members of a group that had reported whale watching by boat.

booked a catamaran, the tour guide was a local person, and the

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

cut through the water, and the white waves parted to the

the sea breeze blowing in her face, mixed with a unique smell

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 with the sky.

would appear,

it at this time. The other dozen or so people

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

near the sea area where the whale

moment, the pier had long since disappeared, and the ship was floating alone on the boundless sea

help lamenting how big the world was and how small people

watching was a matter of

eyes wide open and carefully scanned every piece

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