A distant look clouded Anson Colt's eyes. He stared blankly at Naomi Kenway, his eyes welling with tears as he spoke. "You look so much like my daughter. It's not just your appearance—you both have the same bright, determined eyes. When I first saw you on television, I was stunned. For a moment, I almost believed my daughter, Erin, who passed away many years ago, had returned to me."
Hearing such a heavy, sorrowful story, Naomi Kenway needed a long moment to process it. A wave of indignation rose in her heart. 'All the human traffickers in the world deserve to die!'
After hearing Anson Colt's explanation, Naomi Kenway finally understood why he had chosen her for the role. 'When it came to acting, there were certainly plenty of actresses in the entertainment industry better than me. To think the reason was simply because I looked so much like his daughter.'
