Chapter: 882
These questions clouded Trevor’s mind. Looking up, he sought clarity from Sabrina. “You
think Decker might have acquired the funds through dubious means?”
With a slight smile, Sabrina responded, “Don’t think I’m being paranoid. But it’s hard not
to doubt someone who, under the influence, took my father’s Life. I can’t help but suspect
the worst.”
“I get where you’re coming from. Even if his actions were an accident and he faced the
consequences, it doesn’t mean you have to forgive him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter all, it resulted in your father’s death.”
Had her father survived, she would never have crossed paths Tyrone.
“Your empathy means a lot, Trevor.” Sabrina’s words were filled with heartfelt gratitude.
Sabrina’s words sent Trevor’s heart racing, and a blush crept up his ears. With
earnestness, he remarked, “Of course. As my girlfriend, I should always see things from
your standpoint.”
“I don’t wish to unjustly doubt someone. Was it possible for him to have wealthy
acquaintances?” Sabrina pretended to ask casually while eating.
Without a hint of uncertainty, Trevor pondered for a moment before saying, . well, I’m not
sure.”
A flicker of disappointment crossed Sabrina’s gaze.
“Given his relationship with your father, could he have sought financial assistance from
him? Or, considering your father’s vast connections, perhaps he facilitated a loan for
Decker? The person who set up your father’s overseas job must’ve been well-off, right?”
“My father, to my knowledge, didn’t Lend him money. As for that contact who got my
father the overseas work, I met him once as a kid and haven’t seen him since then. “
It seemed typical for those orchestrating overseas kidnappings to break ties eventually.
“Can you recall what he looked Lik Sabrina asked casually. “Mathias has a fair share of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwealthy people. Chances are, I might be acquainted with someone fitting the description.”
‘m not convinced he’s wealthy.” hat makes you think that?”
Years ago, I noticed he had an extra digit, a sixth finger next to his thumb on his left hand.
Anyone from a well-off family would’ve gotten that surgically corrected.”
“Six fingers…” Sabrina murmured, deep in thought.
Suddenly, an image came to mind; She had seen a man with a similar anomaly, and its
placement aligned with Trevor’s description.
That man was Larry’s driver.
Could her father’s death somehow be connected to Larry?
That seemed far-fetched. Surely, it was just an uncanny coincidence.
Out of the blue, Trevor exclaimed, “I remember now!”