His expression was focused and engrossed, even though there was nothing on the floor, he stubbornly searched.
His mouth was indeed murmuring as the waiter had said, "Gone...all gone...photo..."
His words, falling into the ears of others, sounded like the ravings of a madman.
But Ella Adams understood what he meant.
What he was looking for was not the money or cards in the wallet, but the photo of her in the wallet.
That was the only thing he had left of her, and he had once been so cruel causing her to lose her child, and they could never go back; he didn't even have the right to fantasize about it.
But when he woke up early in the morning, he couldn't find his wallet.
It was the Valentine's Day gift she gave him, with her picture in it. Later, when he had money, his assistant helped him buy a new wallet, and he received better ones during birthdays and holidays, but he never used them.
He stubbornly used that wallet, but now it was lost...
He had to find it...