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?

to Troy’s room and sat down on the

“Um.”

sat on the single sofa and responded with a

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

Why didn’t you send it off yourself?”

cigarette and lit it

caught the thief, Troy stepped forward without

hear the snap of the

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

out, floating upward in

yesterday that stabbed his heart with a knife. “… I don’t plan to remarry

in Norway in December was not as cold

seconds, Troy asked, “Did she say

said she would treat

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

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

her that you come

“Okay.”

had already booked a big boat

invited Yann to dinner at night.

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

the following day, the three arrived at

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

a local person, and the group

And as they set off at eight o’clock, more than 30

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

the sea breeze blowing in her face,

around, surrounded by a vast expanse of seawater. And at the end of the azure, there were faintly visible snow–capped

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

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

it took. But Imogen went to

the sea area

the ship was floating alone on the

big the world was and how small people

aurora, whale watching was a matter of luck.

wide open and carefully scanned

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