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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?"

head. "Wendy's just a housewife! I

it either,"

only choice is to go to Samuel for

at Samuel's doorstep. But the maid blocked their

family was running into nothing but dead ends,

really need to speak

maid replied before

minutes passed, then thirty. The maid had gone inside and hadn't

had not eaten all day. Exhausted, Jessica felt a chill creeping in. She

so cold," she

rain began to fall, the first signs of

thigh in frustration. "It's going to rain! It's like the

wrapped her arms around herself. They huddled together under the eaves, trying to stay

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grumbled, "Trish, this is all your fault! You were scammed by that fake Dr. Ceylan! You didn't just lose your own money-you dragged the entire

find the words

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