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Trish pleaded, her voice desperate, "Professor Lincoln, please, help us think of something! We're out of options." Cyril shook his head. "Well, you've come to the wrong person. It's someone else you have to ask for help. "Who?" Trish asked, her tone filled with anticipation

Cyril simply answered, "Wendy."

"What?" The Crone family members were stunned. "Why Wendy? What can she possibly do to help us?"

"Is she going to help us catch that fake Dr. Ceylan? Is she going to save the Crone family, bring us back from the brink?".

Jessica and Trish's faces were filled with disdain. They couldn't believe that Wendy would have the ability to solve their problem.

"Shetan," Cyril replied.

"What?!" The Crone family was in disbelief.

Cyril gave them a cryptic look. "I've pointed you in the right direction. What you do with it is up to you."

With that, Cyril turned and walked inside.

Edith, still in shock, asked, "Why would Professor Lincoln tell us to go to Wendy?"

just a housewife! I can't believe she could

don't believe it either," another

like our only choice is to go to Samuel for help." Since Cyril couldn't assist them, the

family found themselves at Samuel's doorstep. But the maid blocked their

felt like the Crone family was running into

"Hi. We really need to

here," the maid replied

outside, shifting restlessly. Ten minutes passed, then

eaten all day. Exhausted, Jessica felt a chill creeping

cold," she

light rain began to fall, the first

frustration. "It's going to rain! It's like

equally cold, wrapped her arms around herself. They huddled

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You were scammed by that fake Dr.

hardly find the words to defend

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