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?

Troy’s room and sat down on the sofa. “The

“Um.”

and responded

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

her yesterday? Why didn’t you send it

and

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

the snap of the thief’s ribs

filter element with his index finger and middle

immediately poured out, floating upward

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

even felt that the temperature in Norway in December was not

a few seconds, Troy asked, “Did she

treat me to dinner tomorrow.”

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.”

is it? You have to agree this time,

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

“Okay.”

big boat whale–watching tour, which

invited Yann to dinner at

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

the three arrived at

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

guide was a local person, and the group

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

white waves parted

in her face, mixed with

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

from the sea area where the whales would appear, so Imogen went to the restroom because she

small lounge on the boat, and already a dozen people were sitting in it at this time. The other dozen or so people were still standing outside, enjoying themselves.

long it took. But Imogen went to

the sea area where

the ship was floating alone on the boundless sea with no end

couldn’t help lamenting how big the world was and how small people were.

aurora, whale watching was

eyes wide open and

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