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Chapter 158 Jolie couldn't bring herself to say any more. But she felt a chill run down her spine. Calvin was way too similar to Elsa's late boyfriend, from his personality to his interests.

"The personality's easy to explain. Calm, gentle, the good guy type-those are everywhere. But he's also super well-read, and he loves books, especially foreign . That's too much of a coincidence," Jolie said.

As a med student, Jolie believed strongly in science. But the situation in front of her was hard to make sense of.

Quinlyn flipped through Calvin's consultation records again. It mentioned that he had been in poor health growing up and that he couldn't run or jump. But Niklaus had once said Calvin's problem was just bad coordination.

When they met in the studio, she didn't think Calvin looked sick at all. He didn't seem like a patient. So, it seemed likely that his illness had been cured.

"Jolie, how do two totally unrelated people end up so connected? Like, someone gets sick and then gets treated, but they never know who helped them," Quinlyn said, worried her point was too abstract, but Jolie instantly got it.

"Organ transplant. Right. Elsa's boyfriend died three years ago, and Calvin's abilities started showing up around the stime," Jolie said.

The others in the office started listening in, and when they realized the connections, they were all surprised.

"If this is about organ donation, I've got scontacts. I can check it out," a student offered, grabbing the phone and calling the right people. After giving the name, the person on the other end checked but found no records.

"Maybe we're wrong?" someone said, frowning. Everyone felt a bit deflated.

"There's another possibility," Quinlyn said calmly, typing fast on her keyboard.

Everyone watched in surprise as Quinlyn's fingers moved quickly. One by one, system pages popped up, decoding and automatically searching. In just a few seconds, the Meyers family tree appeared.

"I found it," Quinlyn said. She clicked on one of the pages. It was a hospital employment record. It seemed like Douglas, Brent's cousin, who was a surgeon and often performed operations. "The person who passed away was also treated at this hospital." So, Calvin was definitely connected to Elsa's boyfriend. It wasn't a coincidence.

Jolie frowned, a bad feeling creeping up on her. "Quinlyn, I think we need to go find Calvin." Quinlyn understood what she meant. “I'll let Bennett know. He'll cwith you." "Okay," Jolie said, thinking that if Calvin was connected to the deceased and if his medical history mystedisappeared, there was a strong chance this was a crime.

Being the daughter of a policeman, Jolie had a strong sense of justice and couldn't just let this go.

Bennett, who had been killing time, quickly drove over after hearing the news. He also advised, "The Meyers family is just a regular family. We don't need to go in hot and start a confrontation. We could pretend we're investigating and figure things out first." Plus, everything was just a theory at this point. They had no reason to search or arrest anyone yet. Quinlyn agreed and added, "I'll ctoo." 87% +58) Chapter 158 The Meyers family lived in a second-hand apartment they had just moved into earlier that year. They had just taken out a loan, and now their inchad dried up. Calvin's parents were home, stressing out and scratching their heads.

"If nothing else works, we can use Calvin's 'prodigy' reputation to get him on a competition show. I think most people have forgotten about that incident by now. Maybe we could even have him do a live-stream,” Laura advised.

But Brent immediately disagreed. He pointed to the door on the left, which was tightly shut, and shouted, "What's the point? He's barely hanging on because of that woman. He won't even eat.

"If you don't make him forget about her, then forget about him recording a show-I'll break his legs first." He never imagined his proud son would suddenly turn into a guy obsessed with an older woman. No matter how attractive she was, she was more than twenty years older than him.

If word got out, it would be a huge embarrassment for him as a father.

"Alright. Stop arguing with him. We managed to save Calvin back then-" Laura said.

"Shut up." Brent cut her off harshly and then glared at her. "I've told you we're not talking about this. It stays between us." Laura was shocked into silence, quickly nodding and not daring to say another word.

Right then, the doorbell rang with a ding-dong. When Brent and Laura opened the door, they found Quinlyn standing there.

"Hey, I'm Quinlyn. We've met before," Quinlyn said, her expression calm as she reached out her hand to them. Brent and Laura froze for a moment, unsure how to react to the handshake.

Quinlyn didn't seem to mind. She kept going, "I'm here to talk to Calvin about a project. I want him to be the spokesperson for my brother's game. Here's the company's business card." Brent took the card and looked at it. It was from a popular gaming company he had seen everywhere in shopping malls, with banners all around. It seemed legit.

Having seen Quinlyn's skills before, he quickly brushed aside any doubts, thinking, "Looks like we've got a big opportunity here." He stepped aside, making room for her to cin.

"Where's Calvin?" Quinlyn asked, glancing around but not seeing him.

"Calvin's still asleep. If you want to talk business, you can talk to me. He's just a kid and doesn't get all this stuff," Brent said with a smile, motioning for her to sit down.

But Quinlyn didn't sit. "No, I need to talk to him directly." Brent frowned, unsure about that. But Quinlyn didn't wait for him to say anything. She turned around and started walking away.

"Hey, wait! I'll go wake him up right now," Brent said quickly, stepping in front of her and pulling out his keys to open the door on the left.

When Quinlyn saw this, she raised an eyebrow and then slipped inside the room as soon as the door opened. "We need to talk alone." With a loud bang, she slammed the door behind her.

Brent stood there, shocked. He glanced over at Bennett, who pretended not to notice, and then he just shrugged helplessly.

11:29 Thu, 27 Mar Chapter 158 1% 11 Quinlyn knew the Meyers family was struggling financially and couldn't afford to turn down any advertising, deals. That was. why she was so confident walking in like this.

Once inside the room, Quinlyn saw that the small space was packed with books. And there, Calvin was tied to the bed with ropes.

Hearing the noise, Calvin slowly turned his head. When he saw Quinlyn, he froze, thinking he was seeing things. He stared at her for a few seconds, then asked, "What are you doing here? What do you need from me?" His voice was still as gentle as always, his emotions calm and steady, Quinlyn stepped forward and pulled out a jackknife.

Calvin thought she was going to untie him, but to his shock, the jackknife went his/neok, went straight for his neck. Bis whole e body stiffened, and sweat began to drip down his forehead. "W-W-Wait, what are you doing?" he stammered, his voice rising in panic. But Quinlyn ignored him, expertly cutting through his buttons, slicing open his sleeves. When the blade reached his pants, his scream went even higher.

Clearly annoyed by the noise, Quinlyn shoved the corner of a blanket into his mouth to rehim and Rept cutting. After finishing, she activated the camera on the collar of her shirt, connecting with Jolie. "Can you see everything clearly?" she asked.

To avoid raising suspicion from Brent and Laura, Jolie had stayed in the ve car. Now, as she watched Calvin tied up and half naked on the bed, she thought, 'If Quinlyn's protective guys ever find out about this, I might not survive until tomorrow. AD Comment mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1