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Billionaire's Priceless Bride

Chapter 1656
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Chapter 1656:

Eric’s brow furrowed. Why would Linda send him a picture of Robin? He looked at the photo again. Behind Robin

were people in hospital gowns and a few nurses in uniform.

Clearly, the photo had been taken at a hospital.

The Mayo Hospital where she was perhaps?

Robin had gone to Mayo Hospital too?

From the angle, it was clear that the picture was snapped in secret...

Linda had taken a photo of Robin without him knowing. But why?

Eric couldn't make sense of it.

His phone rang again. Of course, it was Linda again.

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He hesitated briefly, then picked up. “What is it?”

“Eric!” Linda’s voice was full of panic. “Have you ever met Elissa’s husband?”

The question caught Eric off guard. He hadn't seen that coming. “Why are you askingthat?”

“I'm asking a question! Just answer me—have you seen him before?” Linda's tone was sharp, on edge, and

impossible to ignore.

Eric frowned, paused, then replied, “Yeah. I've seen him.”

“Ha! | knew it!” Linda let out a harsh, bitter laugh. “You saw the picture | sent, right? That's him, isn't it?”

Eric's frown deepened. He looked at the photo again, puzzled.

“What's the matter?” Linda snapped. “Why aren’t you answering? Is it him or not?”

Instead of answering directly, Eric asked, “How do you know he’s Elissa’s husband? Actually—ex-husband now.

Do you know him personally?”

“Ha!” Linda scoffed. “I knew it.”

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So she was right—Robin had said Elissa’s name, and it was that Elissa she thought it was. Elissa Holland.

Haha...”

Suddenly, Eric heard her laughing—wild, breathless laughter.

“Linda? What's so funny?” he asked, uneasy.

But she didn’t stop. Her voice drifted through the line, muttering as she laughed, “Perfect... Just perfect...”

“Hello?” Eric’s confusion only grew. “What are you talking about? What do you mean?”

There was no response.

He glanced at the screen. The call had ended.

“What the hell?” Eric stared at his phone for a second, then quickly called her back. But it didn’t go through.

He tried again—still nothing.

Just then, the door opened. Hadley cin, holding a tray with his herbal remedy.

She noticed the phone in his hand and asked casually, “Who were you calling?”

Eric set the phone down calmly and gave a smooth answer. “Phillips. We were going over tomorrow's meeting.”

“| see.” Hadley didn’t seem all that interested. She handed him the bowl. “It's cooled down now. Go ahead and

drink.”

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