Could it be the Great Aunt?

Ronan quickly dismissed this speculation, even if it was a great aunt, it was impossible for her preferences and attitudes to change.

When Anne got off work, he rushed to Central Park early and stopped her.

"What's the matter?" Anne's attitude was still so cold that it was very incomprehensible.

Ronan smiled slightly, feeling that she had not shown any shyness today.

In front of a handsome face with a charm value of 15, this is very abnormal.

"You said last night that we would eat together. ”

"Oh, let's go. Anne answered, and walked towards the pastry shop.

Again, as in the previous timeline, Anne ordered a large bagel and cappuccino, but did not order a mango drink.

In the cold atmosphere, the two finished eating with little interest.

Anne checks out and leaves.

When she was gone, Ronan expertly followed.

Now there are a lot of people in the park, and it's inconvenient to use that trick, so you have to change to a place with fewer people.

She followed her all the way to the accommodation building where Anne lived, and when she took out the key to open the door, Ronan rushed up after her.

The sound caught Anne's attention, and she turned back to see that it was Ronan, with a hint of disgust in her eyes: "You are following me?"

"Look me in the eye. Ronan didn't talk nonsense with her, and was ready to use a simple and crude trick to get information.

Anne's resistance was fierce, and she didn't look at him at all.

Ronan had no choice but to use his 10-point strength advantage to knock her down and skillfully close the door.

"You filthy stinky men, let me go!" Anne, whose hands were caught, struggled, and at this time she was as good as the first time she saw her, and there was no trace of tenderness.

You guys?

Ronan frowned, pondering Anne's words.

Could it be that she was hurt by something before, and then killed her ex-boyfriend?

There is no prompt response.

Also, the E-class shouldn't be that simple.

Annie's strength is much greater than Lori of the same age, but unfortunately Ronan with a strength of 10 still has no chance of winning.

Her hands were clenched, and her pretty short legs fluttered twice, and she was suppressed by Ronan sitting down, unable to move.

Looking at Anne below him, Ronan suddenly had a bold idea.

No, it's too dangerous!

"Look me in the eye. ”

He tried to [enchant] the bound Anne, but was lifted after a second.

This shows that Anne's mental power is higher than Ronan's.

When the difference between the two mental power is negative, the charm skill is basically useless.

Hey, this shortcoming of mental power should be made up.

Looking around the room, the two of them were fighting quite a lot.

But unexpectedly, I didn't see anyone else in the house.

This shows that Anne lives alone, ruling out the possibility of having twin sisters.

Just as Ronan continued to think about how to get information.

Anne let out a strange scream, and blood gushed from the tip of her tongue.

I rub, is it so strong?

Staring at Anne, whose mouth was gushing with blood, Ronan frowned and read the file stored at noon that day.

This tailgating was not without gain, at least I knew that Anne lived alone and was more disgusted with men.

If she wants to get information, it seems that she still has to start with her friends and colleagues.

Ronan was at the mall and waited until seven o'clock in the evening.

Anne left work, the roller shutter door was only halfway open, presumably there were still her colleagues in the store, and Ronan bent down and slipped in.

A store manager in a maid's dress is settling the day's revenue.

"Sorry, we're ......" Before he could finish speaking, the store manager's hand stopped counting the money.

She stared at Ronan in a daze, as if she had found some big treasure, and showed a professional smile: "Sir, what do you need......"

Ronan didn't talk nonsense, and stepped forward a few steps: "Look into my eyes." ”

The manager of the dress shop fell in an instant.

The peachy light spread from the store manager's pupils to her cheeks, and she licked her lips and took the initiative to pick up Ronan's clothes.

Ronan put his palms together, pressed against the manager's two cardinal points, and asked, "What do you know about Anne Bell?"

"She's been here for more than two months and has some understanding. The store manager acted like a zombie, waving his arms in front of him in front of him to take a bite.

"Is there anything unusual about Anne?" Ronan continued.

"I don't know. The store manager shook his head, breathing a little heavily: "I go back to the store occasionally, but I am usually not there." ”

Ronan looked around, and there was only one store manager in the dressing shop, and Anne's other colleagues had already left work.

None of this information was insignificant, making him a little irritated: "What else do you know about Anne?"

Saliva flowed from the manager's mouth, she licked her lips, turned around and opened the cabinet with the key, took out a watch and handed it over.

Ronan took it, and it was Anne Bell's resume.

His gaze swept over the name, then a natural glance at age.

24 years old?

Anne looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she didn't expect to be about the same age as her main body.

So, legal?

No, not legally!

Ronan tried his best to empty the dangerous thoughts in his mind, and even if he was stabbed to death in the future, he would not carry out this evil action.

Let's continue to look at the resume!

What school, what major, what specialty......

Hey?

Is it an orphan?

Seeing that the contact column was left with a phone number from an orphanage, Ronan's eyes narrowed.

Through a computer search in the store, he quickly found the location of the orphanage.

The store manager's black lace stockings couldn't stop rubbing, and he wanted to ride on Ronan, but he pushed him away.

Summoning the light curtain, Ronan read the noon file.

He left the mall and took a taxi to an orphanage in the suburbs of Brooklyn.

The orphanage is located in the middle of nowhere, perhaps because of the low rents here.

An iron gate separates the inside and outside of the courtyard into two worlds.

After paying for the car, Ronan walked up.

Two children about five or six years old held hands and walked out of the narrow passage with a pace similar to that of six relatives.

At their age, it is unlikely that they will be adopted.

Ronan walked in, his shoes clattering in the passageway.

The two children turned around and smiled at him, but this smile made people feel a little sad.

The children wore old clothes sent by well-wishers, and the style was obviously one size smaller, which looked particularly awkward.

The neck was a little tight, but they didn't have a choice.

You can't even choose to come into the world, let alone clothes?

At the end of the passage, there is a relatively wide courtyard, and two older staff members are teasing a few children.

Ronan walked up and greeted the other party: "Hello." ”

The old man looked back at Ronan and smiled kindly, "I'm the dean here, sir, are you here to adopt a child?"

"It's not. Ronan said directly: "I'm here to find out something about Anne Bell." ”

Hearing this name, a strange color flashed in the old dean's eyes, which quickly faded.

He comforted the child, handed it to the female staff next to him, and walked away: "Come with me." ”

Looking at the rickety back of the old yard, Ronan's mind suddenly appeared Annie's stinky man.

He squinted his eyes and a bold idea popped into him......