Chapter 170 Ask Wesley to Compensate

Emelie went straight to tipping through the photo album, pressing the rewind button repeatedly.

countless clicks later, she still hadn’t reached the end. All she saw were her own photos captured in various setting

She pressed a few more times and was shocked to find several pictures from the cultural heritage boat factory.

I finallyclicked for Emelie where she had seen this camera before. She looked up at the masked man.

“A few months ago, at the cultural heritage boat factory, you lent me this camera to serve as my witness, right?”

It was from the incident where Daphne falsely accused her of causing the accident by pulling the rope too hard.

Afterward, she handed the camera to the factory manager, asking him to return it to the “kind person“. She even called the manager later, who said the camera had already been claimed by a blogger

She hadn’t thought much of it since. But now.

“You’ve been tracking and photographing me since then? Emelie held up the camera “Who are you?”

The mum adjusted his mask but didn’t answer.

mele stared at him. “You were the one who saved me at the site today Ino,

o, weren’t you? I remember your eyes, but I’m sure I don’t know you. You’re being ordered by someone. Who sent you to photograph me?

her head out of nowhere. She asked sharply.

head, then just as swiftly lowered again Emelie could tell from this

in her ears. The

he return to the country? If he’s back, why! “the come to see me?” Emelie gritted her

he doesn’t want to see me, why send you to photograph me? Does he want to know how I’m doing?

grip on the camera, then suddenly burned

as Emele climbed back onto the platform with an icy expression. “Go ask

a cab and lett

at the ground below. There was no doubt the camera

He had gone through so much trouble to purchase that camera, only for it to end up like this

his phone and made

other end for a moment, then a

to convey everything about his station,

matters, so she forced herself to get busy to prepare for the documents the next day.

that she even forgot to call back

her. Since it was already late, she didn’t call her mother as well

in the deat, she went back to that year, chasing after the figure in the white shirt, a figure that

eventually faded into darkness, and she woke up to find the morning

freshening up and changing, Drebe

the bell. Both of

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