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Jackson and Owen looked at each other. “No matter how good the cosmetic surgery is, It’s impossible to fully recover from the burn. There must be some traces left…”

Gilda also knew this.

She lowered her eyes and pointed to the medical record in her hand. “There is also a problem here.”

Owen was curious. “Gilda, what’s the problem?”

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Gilda smiled, “Different blood types! I saw the physical examination report of Selene when she enrolled In the school. It said that she was type B. But look at this report. It shows that she is type O.”

Owen did not notice this detail.

“Could it be that the hospital made a mistake?”

Gilda shook her head slightly. “Even if it was a mistake, it couldn’t be such a coincidence!”

Gilda became more suspicious.

“Jackson, I’m still skeptical. Is it the real Selene who is against us now?”

Different design styles had already proved that something was off.

Different blood types had also been exposed. Maybe there were two of them!

Then where did the real Selene go? Who was this fake Selene?

“I think we should check Selene starting five years ago. Did she have any good friends or relatives? Maybe we can know more about her…”

Gilda suddenly said. She thought that the car accident five years ago was a time point, and could it be possible that the real and the fake Selene had changed their identities at that time?

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Moreover, someone was obviously hindering them from finding out the truth. Could this person be Selene’s accomplice?

And what was their purpose?

Jackson also agreed. “Owen, go check it out!”

Owen understood. “Yes, Jackson. I’ll check it right away.”

With that, Owen left and ordered his subordinates.

After Owen left, Gilda was lost in deep thought.

This net was densely woven, making her a little confused.

Seeing this, Jackson walked up to her. “Gilly, let’s eat something.”

Gilda shook her head. “Jackson, I have no appetite.”

Jackson pulled her palm firmly. “Don’t overthink it. I’m here with you!”

Gilda raised her eyes and met his gaze. At that moment, she felt much relieved. She smiled and then nodded slightly.

“I see, Jackson.”

Just then, the phone in Gilda’s pocket rang. Gilda was surprised because it was not someone else but

Jensen who called.

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As soon as Jensen got off the plane, he couldn’t wait to call Gilda. “Gilda, are you okay?”

Gilda was confused.

Since when did Jensen care about her?

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“I’m afraid Mr. Harrington cares about the wrong person. I’m fine.”

Jensen looked up at the hazy sky and said, “I’m in Eledrikin.”

This was a simple sentence.

Yet, it stunned Gilda. She clenched her fingers silently, and her mind drifted back to what happened a few years ago…

How could she forget?

This city buried the first memories of her and Jensen.

Those fragments flashed and swirled in her mind.

“Gilda, I want to see you.” Jensen’s voice came through the receiver.

Gilda replied slowly, “I’m sorry, Mr. Harrington! I’m not available.”

Then she was about to hang up the phone, but Jensen stopped her. “Are you investigating Selene?”

Although it was a question, Jensen said in an affirmative tone. Obviously, he had already known about

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Gilda didn’t beat around the bush. “Mr. Harrington, you are well–informed as always, but this is my business and has nothing to do with you.”

But Jensen said, “I came here for this. Gilda, let’s meet and talk about it in detail, okay?”