Chapter 1120

Darcy fell silent, not knowing how to answer.

Especially since the other party wasn’t the real Bruce.

On the other end of the line, Bruce’s clone kept asking, “What happened to Joann? Do you need me to go over immediately?”

“Mr. Everett, you’d better not come over.”

“Darcy, hurry up and tell me the truth. What is Joann doing now?” Bruce’s clone asked impatiently.

Although he was a clone, he had no idea that he was a clone because his mind had duplicated a large amount of memories of Bruce. He thought that he was Bruce.

“Mr. Everett, the signal here is not good. I won’t talk to you for the time being. When Mrs. Everett comes back, I’ll get her to call you back immediately.”

Before the other party could respond, Darcy had already hung up.

“Hello, hello…” Bruce’s clone called out a few times.

Davian also looked at him with a serious expression. “Daddy, haven’t you reached Mommy yet?”

Bruce’s clone frowned and looked uneasy. “Not yet. I don’t know what’s wrong.”

“Then what should we do? Did something happen to Mommy?”

Irvin added, “That’s right. If nothing happened to Mommy, she would definitely pick up our calls.”

“Be good and wait at home. Daddy is going to Melta to look for Mommy.”

“Daddy, we want to go with you,” the two little guys said in unison.

It’s too inconvenient to bring you there.”

for us. We have to go over to

bring us along and see

clone frowned and

a good boy and go to bed.”

“Daddy…”

and go.” Bruce’s face darkened, and his tone was

guys heard that, they did not dare to

returned to their rooms, Bruce started sending Joanna voice messages again. “Joann, what are you doing now? Why can’t I get through to you? Call me back as soon as

after Darcy ended the call, he looked depressed and conflicted.

asked curiously, “Who called?”

“Oh, Mr. Everett.”

from Mr. Everett?”

his eyes angrily. “It’s the one in Greyport, not

“Oh, oh.”

it’s Mr. Everett’s clones, how

“The current technology has already exceeded human imagination. Besides, Mr. Everett was probably

Everett, is really…

could not

by Mr.

pray that Mrs. Everett is

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blood. The blood he vomited

was taking care of him. “How

nothing… Cough, cough…” Jaydon coughed weakly. He did not dare to cough too hard.

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