Chapter 150

The phone rang several times before a woman answered the call in Sunterlish, "Hello, who is this?"

Feeling very nervous, Suzanne took a deep breath and pretended to be calm. She replied in Sunterlish as well, "Hello, Mrs. Potter. Do you remember me?"

Emma Potter sounded surprised, and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, "You… are you Inkwell?"

"Mrs. Potter, so you still remember my voice?" Suzanne felt relieved.

A few days ago, she found the number of the orphanage director. Inkwell had registered her social media account under the director back then.

If Suzanne was Inkwell, they should have often talked over the phone previously, even if they had never met in person before. Today, she was forced to take a gamble, but she didn't expect to win the bet.

Suzanne was quite sure that she was Inkwell herself.

Emma's voice choked up, "Of course I remember. Oh my goodness, it really is you! Inkwell, have you been well for the past three years? Where are you? Is everything g