Noah then had a serious face and pressed the answer, "Professor Chan."
Professor Chan, "Sorry to call you so late, when your special assistant, Tom, delivered something to me today, I forgot about it because I had other things on hand."
"About half an hour ago, I just remembered, so I hurriedly got up in the night and helped you with the identification, and after the results came out, I called Tom."
"Tom told me that you are still awake and have just returned from a business trip and asked me to contact you."
Professor Chan carefully added, "At that time, when Tom sent the stuff to me, I had a very important national task at hand, and had thought of giving you the appraisal once it was done."
"As a result, well after the other national tasks came, one after the other."
The tone there was full of self-recrimination.
Noah lightly pinched his brow in exhaustion, then glanced deeply at Jocelyn who was listening to him, and directly turned on the speakerphone.
He then doted and lightly stroked Jocelyn's hair again, looked at the position of the telephone microphone and asked, "So, the identification result is?"
Professor Chan, "It's the fox's fur."
Hearing this, Jocelyn instantly felt creeped out.
It's really Lena Fox.
Was that, then, the Lena fox from her dream?
The frequent appearance of animals like the Lena fox in her life during this time can never be a coincidence.
If it's not a coincidence.
All this, then, was just as she had suspected before.
The fragment between her and the Lena fox that appeared in the dream could be a past life memory.
And it may be this same Lena fox that she owes in her previous life.
Now, Lena Fox, the debt collector has come.
However, if it was a debt collector, then why wasn't it directed at her?
Instead, it was directed at her maid?
Was it, by any chance, a warning to her?
Or, to give her a head start?
The more Jocelyn thought about it, the more she felt a chill run through her body.
And Noah's face at this time was cloudy.
He once again looked deeply at Jocelyn before saying over the phone, "I got it."
Immediately afterwards, he hung up the phone, raised his hand and gently stroked Jocelyn's hair, earnestly reassuring, "Don't think too much. I'll go make you something to eat. It might just be a coincidence."
At this point in time, he knew what Jocelyn was thinking.
Although, things are clearly laid out that way.
He still didn't want her to worry too much.
"I'm here for everything, okay?" Noah said again.
Jocelyn nodded, but panicked to the core.
She immediately clutched Noah's hand, "Let's go to Ghost Face tomorrow, tell the matter to Ghost Face to see if he knows how to cope with."
A while ago, Ghost Face asked her to go to the island and she never made it because she had something to do.
Now, she must go.
Even if she doesn't have time, she has to.
Noah, "Okay."
Jocelyn frowned, and then gently leaned in Noah's arms, "Go and cook me a spaghetti, we will talk tomorrow when we see Ghost Face."
"Okay."
Noah kissed her forehead gently, before getting up and leaving the room.
The kiss seemed to carry a tranquilliser.
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