"That guy that was in the hospital the night you were supposed to die isn't Primo Rossi."
The moment those words rolled out of Tiger's mouth was the same time his five-minute time ended. Coincidentally, the sound of the main door unlocking caressed their ears. Tiger simply lowered his head and bid her farewell before leaving the living area quietly.
Dominic asked about him when he met his wife in the living area, only to receive a not-so-important answer. He didn't press on the matter as usual, and both husband and wife prepared for the family gathering.
Even so, that information Tiger said lingered in Heaven's mind.
'What did he mean he isn't Primo Rossi?' she wondered, narrowing her eyes. 'If he isn't Primo Rossi, then who —'
"I didn't want to probe, but now I'm curious."
