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    Following her words, a quiet chuckle resonated from him.


    ncing upward, she discovered his expression remained distant and cold.


    Could it be that hisugh was merely a trick of her imagination?


    Boasting exceptional medical skills, Elena had just eased the turmoil in his stomach with a careful massage.


    Straightening up, he casually discarded his grimy jacket into a nearby trash can.


    Removing his suit jacket revealed a ck shirt with its top button undone and no tie in sight.


    Publicly, he was known for his immacte suits and aloof demeanor.


    In stark contrast, his current look hinted at a wealthy youngster simply enjoying himself.


    A custom-tailored jacket, valued at hundreds of thousands,y carelessly tossed aside.


    He was obviously not short on money.


    Without remorse, he retorted, “I aided you earlier, and this is your gratitude?”


    Remarkably, his words echoed the veryint she had voiced moments before.


    In an unexpected twist, he twisted her own statement against her.


    Retrieving her phone, she asked, “Shouldn’t you exin why you put that tracking app on my phone?”


    Looking at the screen, Wesley saw the tracking app he had secretly installed.


    With a raised brow, he asked, “So you’ve finally dropped your act, huh?”


    In full view of his eyes, Elena swiftly deleted the tracking app, saying, “This is mere child’s y. If you wish to find me,e to the Harper family. There’s no need for such tricks.”


    After a brief moment, she spun on her heel and exited Empire.


    ncing outward, Wesley observed her figure melt into the distance. He felt no urgency to act immediately, believing he would find evidence to confirm his suspicions if Elena was truly El.


    Drifting toward the window, he soon spotted her slight form reemerging at Empire’s entrance.


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    Elena left Empire, hopped into a taxi, and made her way to visit Bertha. Elyse remained at Bertha’s side.


    Fresh from a light meal, Bertha greeted Elena with a radiant smile and an inviting wave.


    Beaming, she called out, “Elena,e sit with me.”


    Taking a seat beside her, Elena asked, “Grandma, how are you feeling?”


    Responding with warmth, Bertha said, “I feel much better. Thank you for your help.”


    Inspecting Bertha carefully, Elena noted that she looked much more energized, indicating that her recovery was well underway.


    Assenting with a relieved nod, she said, “I’m so d you’re alright.”


    Tenderly caressing her hand, Bertha said, “You came all the way here just for me. You truly are a devoted child. By the way, do you want to gain some experience at thepany? I run a jewelry business where you can practice.”


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