With the upcoming showdown against Nicole, he could not possibly lose.

When he arrived at the study room, he stood by respectfully beside the desk.

Nicole had a poker face on but her icy stare still sends chills down his spine.

Unexpectedly, when she was angry, her fiery aura was not to be underestimated.

“Yoda, can you write?”

Nicole, being the woman with a straightforward character, did not beat around the bush.

Yoda crooked a slight smile as he nodded.

“If that’s the case, come, write me something.” Nicole motioned him to come over.

Yoda tiptoed to the desk, took the pen and paper she handed him, sat on the chair, and started writing just as she requested.

Nicole warily observed his handwriting and hand movements. He had written in graceful curves and powerful strokes in a somewhat similar fashion as Evan.

Upon closer inspection, his handwriting still differed from Evan’s.

Some of the lines in his letters were awkward and slightly skewed, in stark contrast to the handwriting on the note found in the box.

Therefore, he is not the one?

Nicole pondered for a moment.

on him, trying to

obvious that she was not feeling any guilt

she be to take

he underestimated how

he proceeded

interest piqued, she asked

long ago,

seeing the word “box”, a sudden flash of guilt

he had no evidence to prove that

Right!

Let’s continue.

cover her awkwardness and asked cunningly, “Are there any valuables in your box? What’s in

to know more, he might as well lead

was studying him carefully, trying to detect any slight indication of his knowledge

look got colder and colder, and after typing for a while, he showed his

look and was stunned upon glancing at

to the burnt-down house, family heirlooms and pieces

on and pondered

any longer and gave

to pass you such valuable treasures? Also, how could a box

he furiously typed: Ma’am knows about the palm-sized box. You

“…”

Nicole’s face turned dark.

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