Chapter 909
Hannah!
Philip was dumbstruck at Wynn’s words!
“I’ll go back right away!”
After that, Philip hurried back to the vi and saw Wynn in the living room.
“Phil,” Wynn got up and said.
“What happened?” Philip asked anxiously.
Wynn shook her head and said, “I’m not sure. I went out with Anne just now when a woman in her early
20s came over and told me that her name is Hannah rke. She’s your sister.”
Philip frowned as he listened.
“By the way, she gave me this, saying that I can go to this ce and find her if I have any questions.”
Wynn suddenly recalled before taking out the business card from the bag. She handed it to Philip and
said, “Do you think it’s true?”
Philip took the business card and thought for a long time before saying, “I don’t know. I’ve been
investigating my sister’s matter for a long time but have found nothing.”
Seeing Philip’s tightly knitted brows, Wynn took his arm and said, “Philip, if you really want to, go and
check it out just to make sure.”
Philip turned to look at Wynn.
After a long while, he put the business card on the coffee table and said, “Since she went looking for
you, it means that she doesn’t want to see me. There must be something. I need to make some
arrangements.”
Philip was not stupid. If the other party was really his sister Hannah, why did she not look for him
instead?
On the other hand, if she was an imposter, then what was her purpose?
Philip dared not make any hasty judgments. He got up, walked out of the living room, and dialed Rick’s
number. He said, “Rick, do something for me. Go to Arcadia Ind, look for a maid named Cathy, and
tell her to find a way to approach my father to ask about what happened to Hannah back then.”
“Yes, Young Master,” Rick replied on the other end of the line.
After hanging up the phone, Philip looked up at the sky, his eyes full ofplexity.
Hannah, was she really still alive?
For the next few days, Wynn recuperated in the vi under Anne’s care.
As for Martha, since she was only using it as an excuse to move back to the vi, she did not pay any
attention to Wynn’s health at all. She went out in the day and returned at night. No one knew what she
was up to.
“Mom, why are you going out every day these days?”
Wynn was sitting in the living room with M. She could not help asking when she noticed Martha
carrying her bag and preparing to go out again.
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Marthaughed awkwardly and said, “Oh, no… Nothing. I’m just having tea with some friends.”
After that, Martha went out and gged a cab at the outer gates of Longford Park.
“Mister, head to the farmyard,” Martha said.
Very soon, Martha arrived at a farm in the suburbs.
She got out of the car with her bag, looked around with a rather dissatisfied expression, and muttered,
“Why are we meeting in a godforsaken ce like this?”
After waiting for a while, Martha received a phone call and immediately said unhappily, “What’s wrong
with you guys? Why are we meeting here? Where are you? I’ll leave if you don’te now.”
“Madam, don’t be so impatient. Walk 100 meters ahead and turn left on the third unit.”
A yful voice came from the other end of the line.
Martha frowned and said grimly, “Okay, but I’m warning you, don’t y any tricks. If you can’t do it, I’ll
look for someone else!”
With that, she hung up the phone and walked forward.
It was not easy to walk in this area as the gravel road was in poor condition.
She reached the third unit and turned left.