Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot - Chapter 67
Chapter 67: 066: Heading to River City
Translator: 549690339
Originally, Dunn didn’t have high expectations for the friend Doleman had mentioned.
After all, Doleman’s skills weren’t too bad either, and if he couldn’t solve the problem, his friend probably couldn’t either.
Only those with comparable abilities in the hacker circle could become friends.
Big shots like Taro Milk Tea had their separate circle of friends.
As Dunn was inquiring about Taro Milk Tea’s contact information, he
suddenly received a call from the company.
Doleman was still a little confused, “Master, so all the problems have been solved?”
“Yes!” Dunn continued, “Doleman, I won’t say more since the meeting time is almost upon us. Just send me your friend’s account later.”
“Alright.”
Up until he hung up the phone, Doleman still had a dumbfounded look on his face.
“How about it? Isn’t my master awesome?” Cleveland came over, throwing an arm around Doleman’s shoulder.
“Awesome!” Doleman nodded.
Cleveland looked smug, “I told you long ago that my master is super awesome, but you didn’t believe me. Do you believe it now?”
“I believe it.” Doleman continued nodding.
He still couldn’t make out how Viola Thompson had operated until now. She had solved all the problems before he could even see how she did it.
Is this the legendary big shot operation?
Just then, it seemed Doleman remembered something, and added: “Um, Great
Master, send me your receiving account.”
Unconsciously, Doleman had already switched from calling her ‘Miss
Thompson’ to Great Master.’
“Sure.” Viola took out her phone, “Let’s add each other on WhatsApp. I’ll send it to you later.”
Add on WhatsApp.
The Great Master took the initiative to add him on WhatsApp!
Happiness arrived too suddenly.
Doleman immediately took out his phone, “Great Master, let me scan your QR code!”
He was so quick, fearing Viola might change her mind in the next second.
After all, she’s a true Great Master.
Ding.
Doleman scanned the code.
Viola’s WhatsApp name was the abbreviation of her name.
SH.
Her profile picture was simple, a chubby cat.
Doleman carefully added a note for her.
Great Master.
Viola picked up her backpack, unzipped it, and called, “Mantou, come here.”
Hearing Viola’s voice, Mantou immediately ran over and dived into the bag.
Cleveland walked over, “Master, are you leaving now?”
“Yes.
Cleveland glanced at his wristwatch, “It’s only 10:30 now. Why don’t we go for some late-night snacks? I know a place that tastes pretty good.”
Viola refused.
She still had to go back and get her beauty sleep.
Cleveland immediately said, “They have unlimited milk tea there, and I heard the boss came from the grasslands and has a secret recipe that makes people crave a second cup after the first.”
Hearing this, Viola’s eyes crinkled, “Really?”
“Of course, it’s true!” Doleman joined in, “I know the place Cleveland is talking about too, and their milk tea is excellent!”
“Let’s go then.”
Viola picked up her bag.
Cleveland immediately followed in her footsteps.
Half an hour later, they arrived at a barbecue shop called Three Brothers.
The shop indeed had a good reputation, and although it was after 11 0’clock, there were still many people in line.
After waiting in line for about half an hour, it was finally their turn.
Viola’s interest in milk tea exceeded that of food, so she went straight to the self-service milk tea counter to experience milk tea freedom.
Capital City.Thompson Family Manor.
Second-floor bedroom facing the sun.
Sylvia Thompson was holding her phone, “How is it? Are the results out yet?”
“I just got the results.”
“Take a look.”
These three days had been enough for Sylvia to arrange everything.
If that person really was Viola Thompson, she naturally had a way to make her disappear from this world forever.
No one could replace her position as Young Miss Thompson Family.
With that in mind, a fierce look flashed in Sylvia’s eyes as she looked out the window.
“No need to worry, she’s not Viola.”
Hearing this, Sylvia let out a sigh of relief, “Are you sure?”
“I’m sure.”
Sylvia’s mouth curled up slightly, “You’ve worked hard during this period.”
After hanging up, Sylvia went downstairs.
Mary Perryne was chatting with the maid about something.
“Mom, what are you all chatting about, so happy?
At this, Mary Perryne turned her head and looked at Sylvia, her face rarely showing a hint of a smile, “l was talking to Aunt Zhang about your big brother.
He’s not young anymore, but he still doesn’t have a girlfriend.”
Mandel Thompson was already thirty years old and hadn’t even held a girl’s hand, which made Mary Perryne quite worried.
Sylvia said softly, “Niom, big brother is a man with a mind of his own, don’t worry.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Sylvia took Mary Perryne’s arm, “By the way, I have something to tell you.”
“What’s the matter?” Mary Perryne asked.
Sylvia bit her lip, hesitating, “I don’t know if I should tell you because I haven’t confirmed the final result yet.”
Upon hearing this, Mary Perryne grabbed Sylvia’s hand, somewhat excitedly, “Is it news about your sister?”
“I don’t know if it’s my sister or not, but the features in various aspects are quite consistent, and she has a red birthmark on her left arm. And…,” Sylvia paused here, very regretful, “Mom, I’m actually quite regretful telling you this now. If that person isn’t my sister, I can’t imagine how disappointed you must feel…”
Red birthmark.
Hearing this, Aunt Zhang, the maid, changed her face for a moment, but quickly returned to her normal expression.
“No, no, no!” Mary Perryne said, “Sylvia, even if there’s the slightest ripple, you must not hide it from me! Even if she’s not your sister, I’ll be very happy.” At least, through this matter, she could see a glimmer of hope.
Sylvia looked at Mary Perryne, “Mom, let’s agree that if that person is not my sister, you won’t be sad or upset.”
“Okay,” Mary Perryne nodded, “Tell me quickly, where is the child who looks like your sister? Let’s go right away!’
Sylvia said, “I just got the news. Her name is Rachel Barton. She grew up in an orphanage and currently lives in River City.”
It was because Sylvia knew that Rachel Barton was not Viola Thompson that she revealed this matter.
She had to let Thompson Family know how hard she had searched for Viola.
At the same time, she could also let Mary Perryne give up.
After so many years, Viola Thompson was probably already dead outside.
Growing up in an orphanage.
Hearing this, Mary Perryne was very distressed.
If this Rachel Barton was her Viola, how much hardship had her Viola suffered since childhood.
Mary Perryne’s eyes turned red in an instant.
Seeing Mary Perryne like this, Sylvia frowned imperceptibly.
Did she truly not compare to Viola?
She was clearly more sensible, more filial, more outstanding, and more beautiful than Viola.
For more than a decade, it was she who had been by Thompson Family’s side.
Viola had never even shown her face, yet she easily won everyone’s love, Was that fair to her?
Sylvia tried hard to suppress the discomfort in her heart, continuing, “Mom, I’ve booked a flight to River City tomorrow morning at six, you’ll have to get up early. You haven’t been feeling well these past few days, so go upstairs and rest. Whether that person is my sister or not, you have to be in the best mental state to meet her..
