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

she got disfigured so he could compare her face to Ashlyn and

quite blurry. She was an ordinary

could not really come to

Something seems off.

wild idea

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

thought shocked

bed

out what happened. No

he gave his assistant a call. “Do me a

later, he hung up and flopped back

from thinking about Ashlyn’s gorgeous face and everything

Hotel had a dorm for each

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

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

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

poured hydrogen

bubbles formed above his

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