"Maybe it's your family member?" Logan asked.
"No, we don't have any family members. Only my father, an old worker at our house, and I know about my mother's grave," Scarlett explained with a tense and cautious tone. "And that man standing there is someone I've never seen before! And that I'm one hundred percent sure."
Logan, who knows about the Withers family, immediately senses Scarlett's fear. "Young madam, do they know about your mother?" he asked worriedly. "Should we go back to the car and wait?"
"No, let's pretend we're visiting another grave," Scarlett replied, adjusting her sunglasses, her gaze fixed on the tall man standing before her mother's grave. Not far from him stood several people dressed in black. Just by glancing at their postures, she could tell that these people were trained bodyguards protecting their masters — the tall man.
