Soren suddenly didn't know what to say, perhaps in his mind, he always thought Mabel Quinn still liked him, never imagining that one day she would say such things to him.
The two of them were very close, his hand still gripping her arm, his head bowed low, and those eyes, almost as if trying to see through her.
Neither of them noticed that not far away, a black sedan was parked, and the man sitting in the back seat was staring through the window at Mabel Quinn and Soren with an inscrutable expression.
Caleb, sitting in the front, didn't dare to breathe too heavily. Who could have guessed that Elder Kinston would specifically wait here for Miss Quinn, and Miss Quinn, was together with that man named Soren. Caleb, who was previously responsible for investigating Mabel Quinn's file, naturally knew that this Soren was more or less a childhood friend of Mabel Quinn.
