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Chapter 40 - Striking a Chord

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“Nai Nai is asking if you want more tea.”

I returned to my seat.

“I’m sorry. I just happen to like black and white photos.”

Dorothy smiled nervously.

“Who is the-”

Dorothy coughed hard unexpectedly and then rested her head on her right hand.

“Are you feeling alright, Nai Nai?” Josephine asked and threw a slight glance of reproach, which made me felt bad. I decided I had to brave the displeasure and voice my question.

“I have a request that may offend you.”

“Do you mind if we stop this meeting, Dr. Ant?” Josephine cut in.

Before I could reply, Dorothy Kwek raised her hand.

“Go ahead, Anthony.”

“Can I invite you to visit the jungle again?”

I knew I had touched a raw nerve when I got a glare in response. Her hands were tightly clasped. For a moment, she stayed wide-eyed and I was worried she may get a heart attack

“It could help us in our investigation,” I added and she rega

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