"Mr. Taylor Carston."
His words reverberated through her senses and she couldn't stop herself from frowning.
"What did you say?" She refused to believe her ears and questioned the man again. How could it be Taylor who had sent this man when he was six feet under the ground already. She was there and she had seen his burial with her own eyes.
Her mind was a mess as she refused to believe the man's words. But then again, he was sitting across her claiming that it was Taylor who had sent him. She didn't know what or who to believe. Should she believe her eyes which had seen the man's pale and not so alive body? Or should she trust the words of a stranger?
Stanly, who was sitting across her in silence, was busy observing every single expression which flashed across her face. He could somewhat understand the thoughts which were going on through her mind. He would have faced the same doubts if it was him in her shoes.
