Thinking about it more carefully, that didn't seem right at all. Back then, Mason was from a poor family, and his father had died while he was in college. His mother also passed away from cancer shortly after he started working. He had just graduated from college and, even if he worked his ass off, how much money could he have to afford those clothes he was just wearing?
Besides, Mason had already passed away...
Standing outside the magnificent shopping mall, Emma felt lost. The bustling world enveloped her, but everything seemed like fleeting, insignificant strangers.
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At the same time.
Robert Thomson drove his silver Porsche 911 out of States Mall, heading straight to the Flower and Wood House in West mountain Villa Area.
Half an hour later, he returned home, casually tossed the car keys to the servant, and headed straight for the living room. Before he even got close, he could hear voices coming from inside.
