Chapter 538

Keira looked closer at that name.

She then turned to Lewis with an awkward smile, unable to decide whether to cry or laugh.

Lewis coughed lightly. “That person is named Erin South, and actually, her name and timeframe do match up.”

Keira was almost rolling her eyes. “But her surname is Martin. She’s Scott Martin’s own sister!”

Indeed.

Among all the names of women close to Scott Martin on the list, only Erin South Martin’s name contained

“South“.

However, it just so happened that Erin South Martin was the one who would never marry Scott Martin.

Keira rubbed her forehead and looked through the names on the list again – there were actually quite a few women, some of whom were Clance’s high–class ladies who were already engaged or married. The rest were still under investigation.

Lewis coughed again. “Actually, if you think about it, the ‘South‘ in your names might be a trademark of the South family, so the other party would definitely not be so foolish as to reveal their identity.”

Keira nodded in agreement.

She used “South” as one of her pseudonyms because of her childhood admiration for her mother, Jodie South. If she had taken a regular name, it most likely wouldn’t have included “South.

As for her grandmother, Lady South, her mother, Jodie South, and her sister, Keera … It seemed like Jodie had no father, so she used Lady South’s surname. Keera was stolen by the South family, so of course, she also carried the surname “South“.

Maybe Lewis’s guess was simply a coincidence?

As they pondered, the car entered the Olsen family’s property.

On their way back, her brothers had already informed Uncle Olsen, so the moment Keira arrived at the

parking lot, she saw Uncle Olsen standing at the entrance, looking at her.

Tha mán ung fiftu vanra old and his hair una turning gray, but it couldn’t hide the handsomeness of his youth. He stood there steadily, gazing at Keira. Uncle

usually as cold as frost and taciturn, but he smiled

her

in her eyes, and she lowered her head,

was talkative by nature. Having said that, Uncle Olsen stepped

over. “Sister, welcome home!”

a lavish dinner

face lit up with a

“She doesn’t like ginger. Don’t

momentarily, looking at him in

she didn’t like ginger.

the taste. Having grown up in the Olsen family, she had no room to be choosy–being able to fill

she had never told

meal times, she never had any dietary restrictions.

time you eat, you would skip over the ginger slices, and if a dish had ginger

gaze softened

had never expected that her little unknown quirk would be noticed by Lewis, who usually

Olsen also glanced at Lewis and, with approval, patted the latter’s shoulder, seemingly in praise and appreciation

Uncle Olsen looked at Ellis

felt a bit embarrassed under

the South residence burned down, and Mary is moving back in.”

“I see.”

ask further and just said, “It’s good to see

comfortable with

the living room, where they cheerfully started chatting. The servants had already

chatting for a while, as everyone was getting ready to eat, the butler entered and reported, “Sir, Mr. Scott Martin

as these words came out, Charles immediately said,

out

with Lewis, and the two

who would

his sister?

Keira was puzzled, she saw Scott Martin walking in with a

profound and sculpted features, especially those piercing

upon

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