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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 sofa. “The wallet has been delivered.”

“Um.”

single sofa and

his knees, holding a cigarette

Why didn’t

cigarette and

the thief, Troy stepped forward without saying a

hear the snap

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

of 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

that the temperature in Norway in December was

few seconds, Troy asked, “Did she say anything?”

treat me to dinner

knew what Troy would say, so he said before he could speak, “She said I helped her a lot. She must invite me to dinner. If you disagree, she will talk to you in person.” Troy stopped

it? You have to agree this time,

her that

“Okay.”

already booked a big boat

Imogen invited Yann to dinner

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

three arrived at the pier designated

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

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

set off at eight o’clock, more than 30 people were on

cut through the water, and the white waves parted to the two sides, gradually moving away

stood on the deck, the sea breeze blowing in her face, mixed with

away, slowly blurring until it disappeared. She looked around, surrounded by a vast expanse of seawater. And at the

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

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

know how long it took. But Imogen went to

near the sea area where the whale

since disappeared, and the ship was floating alone on the boundless sea with no

help lamenting how big the world was and how small people were.

was a matter of luck.

open and carefully scanned every piece of