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

us. We have to go

us along and see if Mommy

frowned and

a good boy and go to bed.”

“Daddy…”

darkened, and his

little guys heard that, they did not dare to say anything else. “Oh,

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 you get the message.” “I’ll book the earliest flight tomorrow. Don’t be afraid. What’s the matter?

side, after Darcy ended the call, he looked depressed and

curiously, “Who called?”

“Oh, Mr. Everett.”

A call from Mr. Everett?”

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

“Oh, oh.”

Even if it’s Mr. Everett’s clones, how can it

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

what, Mr. Everett, is

tsk!” Carson could not help but

has been captured by Mr. Everett, I

only pray that Mrs. Everett

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mouthful of blood. The blood

of

weakly. He did not dare to cough too hard.

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