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?

for photos

just a search away

photos before she got disfigured so he could compare her face

taken too long ago, so it was quite blurry. She was an ordinary young girl and did not take many photos,

could not really come to a

Something seems off.

wild idea flashed across his

could Ashlyn be my sister’s daughter? But what about Mary? The DNA results showed that she’s related to the Yates family. No way Ashlyn is Mary’s daughter. It’s obvious Mary dotes on Penelope, and

very thought shocked Ryan

sat up from the bed as his face

find out what happened. No one can

gave his assistant a call. “Do

he hung up and flopped back

from thinking about Ashlyn’s

a dorm for each of

employee

the wound on his calf as

had festered and inflamed. He did not deal with it in time, so it worsened as

poured hydrogen peroxide solution onto

bubbles formed

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