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Rex was glad to hear that. He continued to tell Scarlett his plan in Norway. Fortunately, Fox had a base camp there, so they didn't have to worry about their resources—those who would help them search for Rosalie Withers.

However, they wouldn't stay at the Fox base camp because Roland Gilwynn would be with them on this trip.

Last night, Scarlett already asked Rex to provide them with a castle or villa.

"Brother, how about the house?" Scarlett asked with concern. ...

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