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《The girl of my dreams》Chapter 3: Stolen

Chapter 3: Stolen

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Emily looked at her phone, not knowing how to react for a while.

Chloe Davis was her college classmate, and she had attended their wedding when she and Mark got married.

She looked at the time, and the time when Chloe Davis sent the message was half an hour after she and Mark were done!

Could the timing be so coincidental?

According to her understanding of Chloe Davis, she didnt seem to be the kind of person who would make such jokes, and Emily felt a chill rising from her back when she thought of this.

The dimly lit room only had a bedside lamp on, and Emily got up to the door and clicked the switch.

Suddenly, the whole room was bright, and Emily looked at the white walls, feeling a bit dazed.

Could it be that someone installed a camera at home?

Emily was startled by her own thoughts, and the decoration at home was supervised by Mark himself. With his rigorous and serious attitude, there was no possibility of leaving such a loophole.

Mark finally ended the call and walked back to the room quietly, unexpectedly finding that Emily was already awake.

"Emily, why dont you sleep a little longer?" Mark sat on the edge of the bed and asked.

Emily looked at him and didnt speak, her mind was full of thoughts, but in the end, she decided not to tell him about it.

"Ive slept enough, who were you just talking to on the phone?"

"Theres something at the company, I have to go back now." Marks face showed a helpless and apologetic expression.

Emily wasnt angry, she knew the nature of Marks work before marriage, and it was impossible for normal people to have a nine-to-five job and holidays.

"Its okay, be careful on the road."

After Mark got dressed and left, Emily sat on the sofa, and the phone seemed to be a hot potato and was thrown aside.

The hour hand turned a circle, and the phone lit up again.

Emily was a bit numb, picked up the phone, it was a safe message from Mark.

After thinking for a long time, she opened the chat interface with Chloe Davis, typed a line of words, and sent it.

"What do you mean, Chloe Davis?"

The sent message was like a stone sinking into the sea without a reply.

Emily was a bit impatient, directly called Chloe Davis, and was informed that it had become an empty number...

She found a few acquaintances in the class group and asked if they knew about Chloe Daviss current situation.

One of them, a boy named Ryan, said that he had just been in contact with Chloe Davis.

Emily quickly sent a screenshot, asking if it was this ID, and Ryan replied quickly that it was indeed chatted through this ID.

After confirming the identity, Emily asked about Chloe Daviss current phone number.

It was already late at night, and after thinking about it, Emily decided to call tomorrow.

Perhaps because of her worries, she had a very restless sleep.

Emily dreamed of a vague figure in front of a computer, looking at something, and occasionally laughing wickedly. She was curious and approached, only to find that the screen was the scene of her and Mark being intimate!

"Ah -" Emily almost bounced up from the bed, and when she touched her forehead, she was already sweating profusely.

Linda heard the movement and knocked on the door: "Madam, whats wrong?"

"Its nothing, just a nightmare."

After hearing Lindas footsteps leave, Emily picked up her phone and looked at the time, it was almost noon.

It should not be impolite to make a call at this time.

Emily thought, dialed Chloe Daviss phone, and it was connected quickly.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Im Emily Wilson, do you remember me?"

The other side paused for a few seconds, and then Chloe Daviss cold voice came through, "Yes, what can I do for you?"

Emily didnt have the mind to think about Chloe Daviss indifference, and asked urgently, "What did you mean by the message you sent me yesterday?"

"Im a bit busy now, you add this number as a friend, and we can talk about it later."

Chloe Davis hung up the phone, and Emily added the friend as requested, and then sent the chat screenshot.

After a long time, Chloe Davis replied with a message.

"The number you mentioned has been stolen, and I didnt send the message."

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