Chapter 1095


    Rosalynn didn’t see thising.


    She had just arrived when she ran into the guy who appeared in the surveince footage with the man


    who looked like Calvin.


    “Are… are you guys here for me?” Kieran stuttered.


    His mind started racing. Could he have a secret past? Could he be the illegitimate child of a noble


    family?


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    “Do you know this man?” Mike pulled out a picture of Calvin and handed it to Kieran.


    Kieran was taken aback.


    He knew this man. It’s Ss!


    In the meantime, Cory, having confirmed Calvin’s survival, returned to his room and immersed himself


    in reading.


    Observing Wayne carrying Ivy back, Cory noticed the tears streaming down her face. Concerned, he


    approached Wayne and inquired, “Has she been crying for a while?”


    “Yeah,” Wayne replied, his heart aching. However, a hint of unease also surfaced within him, as Ivy


    seemed to hold a special fondness for Uncle Calvin.


    “Uncle Calvin has been a significant presence in her life since childhood. It’s only natural for her to rely


    on him more,” Cory remarked, offering a perspective that caught Wayne off guard.


    Without looking directly at Wayne, Cory gently wiped away Ivy’s tears and continued, “Even a five–


    year–old guy can sense the sorrow reflected on your face.”


    “You… you guys wait here for a moment!”


    Kieran ran off, even forgetting to take his meat.


    “Gabrie…” Mike also felt that this guy was suspicious, he obviously knew Calvin.


    Could it be…


    He watched him run off, looking anxious, he turned to Rosalynn.


    “Wait” Rosalynn said calmly.


    The butcher didn’t dare to make a sound.


    “Sir, your marinade smells really good, it’s simr to what I smelled when I was a kid. Suddenly,


    Rosalynn said, “Are you a local?” The butcher was startled.


    “Yes, miss, are you a local as well?” The butcher wasn’t scared anymore.


    “I grew up in H City” Rosalynn answered.


    “This chili sauce is fantastic! It’s made from our family’s secret recipe and has an incredible aroma. Let


    me give you a bottle to take home. It will surely bring back memories of your childhood!” The butcher’s


    words were filled with enthusiasm as he finished speaking and revealed arge bottle of chili sauce


    from under the table.


    As he opened the lid, the irresistible fragrance filled the air, causing Rosalynn to swallow hard with


    anticipation.


    “I won’t hesitate to ept your kind offer,” she responded, grateful for the gesture.


    “Please, don’t hold back!” The butcher insisted, and promptly selected a clean bag to carefully pack the


    bottle of chili sauce.


    Mike signaled to the bodyguard, who stepped forward to take the jar. Meanwhile, up in apartment 7, the


    party continued with lively spirits.


    Suddenly, Kieran burst into the room, startling everyone. “Kieran, what on earth are you doing? You


    scared me, and I spilled beer all over the floor!” one of the party–goers eximed.


    “Dude, you need toe with me right away!” Kieran urgently reached out to grab Ss.