Sinclair replied: I knew it. Don’t worry, for I’ll handle it. However, I might need your help to wake him up.

Ashlyn responded swiftly: Sure.

After that, Ashlyn tossed her phone aside and shut her eyes before letting out a long sigh. Many things were plaguing her recently.

Why does it seem like I’m busy every day?

Back in the hotel’s presidential suite, Ryan had just stepped out of the shower.

He dried his hair briefly before jumping into bed.

Some time later, he was suddenly reminded of something.

Pulling his phone out, he found a photo of a woman and stared at her.

Without a word, he stroked his chin and fell deep into thought.

Do we really resemble each other?

photos of a

was just a search

got disfigured so

ago, so it was quite blurry. She was an ordinary young girl and did not take many photos, unlike Ashlyn who often trended on

not really come to a

Something seems off.

a wild idea flashed

I mean, could Ashlyn be my sister’s daughter? But what about Mary? The DNA results showed that she’s related to the Yates family. No

very thought shocked Ryan

the bed as

happened. No one can

darkened as he gave his

he hung up

thinking about Ashlyn’s gorgeous face and everything

a dorm for

floors of the hotel were its employee dorm and rest area. Each

room, a man was applying medicine to the wound on his calf as he bit

festered and inflamed. He did not deal with it in time,

teeth, he poured hydrogen peroxide solution onto

bubbles formed above his

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