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

“Um.”

single sofa and responded with a deep voice.

knees, holding

you already meet her yesterday? Why

cigarette and lit it

that as they had just caught the thief, Troy stepped forward without

to be able to hear the snap

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

smoke immediately poured out, floating upward in circles, and

that stabbed his heart with a knife.

in December was not as cold as

Troy asked, “Did

she would treat

must invite me to dinner. If you disagree, she will talk to you in person.” Troy stopped what he wanted to say and dully took a drag on

playfully. “How is it?

and he lit a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to choose a restaurant, and she won’t refuse.”

“Okay.”

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

Imogen invited Yann to dinner at night.

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

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

was a local person, and the group communicated in the local language.

as they set off at eight o’clock,

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

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

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 snow–capped mountains that

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

dozen people were sitting in it at this time. The other dozen or so people were still standing outside, enjoying

took. But Imogen went to the

them near the sea area where the whale

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

the world was

watching was

open and carefully scanned every piece of sea level.

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