After the siblings reconciled, Jerel Edwin busied himself with work handover matters for two consecutive days.
However, no matter how late he was, he would always make time to return home and have dinner with the currently unemployed Caroline Edwin.
Two days later.
A car drove into the Imperial Garden.
Caroline Edwin, who had just finished washing her hair and was sitting on the second-floor balcony sunbathing, got up and went downstairs.
As the car pulled into the Imperial Garden, a tall man in a black shirt was unloading his luggage. He scanned a QR code to pay for the taxi, and the taxi driver left afterwards.
As the middle-aged taxi driver passed by Caroline Edwin, he tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his mind in disarray.
He felt like he recognized the woman but couldn't place her.
After thinking for a while, he decisively gave up, maybe it's just a common face.
"Blake."
