"Someone I know? Who?"
"... Brandon Heath, your husband's brother."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Joanna coughed violently.
Her pretty face was flushed as she coughed, her eyes wide open, disbelief in her voice, "Who did you just say...that man is?"
She must have misheard.
She definitely misheard.
How could it be...Brandon Heath?
Watching her reaction, Aria Rowlett sighed softly: "You find it unbelievable too, right? Actually, I still find it unbelievable, as if I'm dreaming. Do you know how I felt when I saw him, in that moment?"
"I thought I must be hallucinating."
"He is Brandon Heath. The man I...with that night. How could it be him?"
"He told me that he went to a friend's party that evening. Someone at the party schemed against him. They wanted to film him in indecent situations for his private life and impact his general election. Someone already prepared women for him, then he incidentally met me."
