You would never know who you'd meet next second.
What was destined in your life would come sooner and later.
Fate was too wonderful to be explained.
It was hard to explain both metaphysically and philosophically.
Trent had expected to run into Nasir again under such a circumstance.
In fact, he had almost forgotten Nasir.
But Nasir reminded him of another woman.
It was Abbigail Meager.
She was his first crush.
She had stabbed the dagger into his chest on the edge of the cliff and was finally released from prison.
"Mr. Brougham."
Trent stood rooted to the spot.
Nasir put on an overjoyed expression soon. But for Trent's help, he wouldn't be standing here right now.
Trent was his partner as well as his benefactor. It was all because of Trent that he could get together with Abbigail, whom he had had a crush on for a long time.