The news carried a few photographs, none of them close-ups, just some distant shots, but she could still recognize his figure at a glance from the few available photos.
In the photos, he wore a suit, his spine straight. Given the camera's distance, his facial features were hard to discern; only faintly visible, yet somehow his expression could be felt.
It must be... a serious and cold expression. Surrounding him were numerous high-ranking leaders and business moguls from G City.
It makes sense. With someone of his stature arriving in G City, many of G City's leaders have to line up before him.
Six years have passed, it's been six years.
Mabel Quinn's fingers gently caressed the photo on the phone. After she gave birth to her child, she saw through news reports that he had returned to Falling City, with Francine Howards by his side, smiling brightly while holding his arm.
