CHAPTER 342 FINDING LYNETTE

It seemed odd to pretend to be someone else's granddaughter.

Sam could tell what Yvonne was worried about. He smiled and said, "My grandmother suffers from memory loss. She has forgotten that my sister has passed away. In her memory, my sister is still alive, and our family can't bear to tell her the cruel truth, so they only told her that my sister is getting her illness treated elsewhere."

"I can understand your intention. I'm just worried she won’t be able to handle the shock if she finds out you can’t keep this secret forever," Yvonne said.

Sam sighed, "Yes, this lie will be exposed someday, but a white lie is different. No one will try to expose it. I have already told my parents about how you and my sister look very similar, and they were also hoping for me to take you to meet Grandma."

"That being said, are you not afraid that your grandmother might recognize that I’m not her granddaughter?" Yvonne looked at him.

Sam shook his head gently. "She won’t. She hasn't seen my sister for many years, and the doctor said that she won't make it through this year, so we want her to leave without regrets." "I see." Yvonne understood what he meant.

"So do you agree?"

Yvonne nodded. "Yes. You helped me, so I should help you too."

Even if Henry disagreed, she was going to help him out anyway.

"Thank you. Can I call you Shan? I used to call my sister that," Sam asked her.

Yvonne nodded embarrassedly. "Sure, as long as you're okay with it."

"Of course it is. You're also like a sister to me." Sam could not help patting her head.

Yvonne felt the warmth of his big hands and all the anxiety in her heart went away at that moment.

His hands were really warm, and so were Henry's, but i t gave her a different feeling from Sam's.

The warmth of Henry's big hands made her nostalgic.

But Sam's made her feel calm from the bottom of her heart.

She did not know why she felt this way, but she did not hate it at all. Instead, she yearned for more.

"Brother..." she muttered subconsciously, but in a very small voice.

Sam did not hear her so he asked, "What did you just say?" "No-nothing." Yvonne lowered her head slightly as she blushed. She didn’t dare to look directly into his eyes.

She just called him "brother," but fortunately he did not hear her. Otherwise, she would be so embarrassed.

However, she really hoped that she could have a brother who could protect her.

"By the way, you haven't said who you are looking for." Sam reminded her.

Yvonne grabbed her hair and said, "Sorry, the person I'm looking for is Lynette, Lynette Yaeger."

"Okay, give me a moment." Sam took out his cell phone to call the police station.

A few minutes later, the police station called back.

Sam took out a pen and paper to write down the address while listening to the person on the other end of the phone.

After that, he hung up and tore off the piece of paper with the address. He handed it to Yvonne and said," The person you're looking for is here."

Yvonne took it quickly. "The Stellar Hotel?" 1

"It's a hotel under the Taylor Group." Sam nodded.

Yvonne pressed the paper in her hand tightly. "Thank you Mr. Smith, please drive me there."

"You're welcome. Let's go." Sam started the car.

The Stellar Hotel was in the city center and it only took half an hour to get there.

After Yvonne greeted the receptionist, she entered the elevator with Sam.

In the elevator, Yvonne was worried and the expression on her face was gloomy.

She did not know why Lynette came to stay in the hotel, and she even stayed in a business suite.

They could not possibly afford this, not even before what happened to the Yaeger family.

It showed her how much Lynette had been hiding from her!

"This is it," Sam reminded when she was still lost in her thoughts. holds this content.

Yvonne's eyes flashed as she just realized that she had arrived at the door of Lynette's suite unknowingly.

"Shall I knock?" Sam asked her.

Yvonne took a deep breath and nodded.

Sam raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

Lynette answered from the inside, "Who is this?"

Sam looked at Yvonne and motioned her to answer.

Yvonne thought for a while and strained her throat to change her voice. "Room service, please open the door."

"I didn't call for one?" Lynette's voice got closer and closer-she was probably walking towards the door now.

Yvonne continued, "It's the part of our service at the hotel. It's for a survey so we can investigate the satisfaction of the guests at our hotel."

"I see, wait a moment." Lynette obviously believed it.

Yvonne breathed a sigh of relief.

She did not pretend to be a staff member of the hotel intentionally. She was just worried that Lynette would not see her if she knew it was her.

Thus, she had no choice but to lie.

Click-

The door opened.

Lynette poked her head out. "What survey..."

Before she could finish speaking, her eyes widened as she looked at Yvonne as if she was a ghost. "You..."

"Lyn, you weren’t easy to find!" Yvonne looked at her coldly, i

Lynette's face turned pale instantly and she seemed flustered. "Y-you've got the wrong person."

She was about to close the door when she said that.

Yvonne stretched out her hand to block it. "Wrong person? Lynette, don't you think this excuse is too ridiculous?"

Lynette was speechless. She immediately panicked and was about to cry. "Yvonne, I don't know how you found this place, but I beg you, can you please leave

now?"

"Leave?" Yvonne smiled sarcastically, "Why should I g o? I'm telling you, I won’t leave until I figure out everything! Mr. Smith!"

Sam looked at her.

Yvonne begged, "Can you help me watch the door? I have a lot to discuss with her, and I don’t want her to have any chance of escaping."

She pointed to Lynette.

Sam nodded, "Sure."

"Thank you, I'll finish as soon as possible and I won't hold you up," Yvonne smiled gratefully, and narrowed her eyes before pushing Lynette into the suite forcefully.

The door closed.

Lynette lowered her head because she was afraid of facing Yvonne.

Yvonne did not pay attention to her either. She kept looking around the room and noticed a lot of suitcases on the floor. She raised her eyebrows slightly. "Where are Mr. and Mrs. Yaeger?"

Lynette did not answer.

Yvonne was not surprised. She walked to the side of the sofa and sat down. "I heard from your neighbor that your family is moving abroad, right?"

Lynette nodded slightly, "My parents are going abroad for treatment, and they already left last night. I still have things to do, so..."

"So I stayed." Yvonne finished her unfinished sentence.

Lynette fell silent again.

Yvonne looked at her with disappointment and anger. "That thing you had to do... was to poison my Grandpa?"

Lynette's pupils shrank and her head drooped lower." I'm sorry..."

"Are you admitting it was you?" Yvonne clenched her fists.

Lynette burst into tears. "I did, but I had no choice."

"What do you mean you had no choice? Tell me, why did you do this? What have I ever done to you?" Yvonne stood up and asked her.