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 away

searched for Charlotte’s photos before she got disfigured so he could compare her face

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

not really come to a

Something seems off.

a wild idea

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 way Ashlyn is Mary’s daughter. It’s obvious Mary dotes on Penelope, and she

very thought shocked Ryan

sat up from the bed as his face turned

what happened. No one can

as he gave his assistant a call. “Do

minutes later, he hung

himself from thinking about Ashlyn’s gorgeous face

dorm for

employee

the

had festered and inflamed. He did not deal

his teeth, he poured hydrogen peroxide solution onto his

once, bubbles formed above

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