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 of

just a search

photos before she got disfigured so he could

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

could not really come to a

Something seems off.

idea flashed

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 treats Ashlyn harshly. Did something go wrong with the DNA

thought shocked

the bed as his face turned

find out what happened. No one can manipulate the Yates

his

hung

about Ashlyn’s gorgeous face and

had a dorm

the hotel were its employee dorm and rest area. Each

was applying medicine to the wound on his calf as he bit back the

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

hydrogen peroxide solution

bubbles formed above his

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