Glenn Hutchinson, Whatsapp.
When combined, it was enough to rekindle new hope in Mia Lawson, who had long since been disheartened.
Glenn Hutchinson had been gone for some time now.
But, Mia Lawson couldn't even get a phone call through, let alone find any information about him no matter where she inquired. As time passed, her passion and fervor were gradually worn down by time.
Now—
An unexpected incident made her firmly believe it was fate.
With excitement, her fingers trembled as Mia Lawson glanced at Ciara Clark, who wasn't paying attention, and nervously lowered her head to open Glenn Hutchinson's chat window.
Just three pictures.
Three daggers.
All of the same design, Mia Lawson didn't quite understand them, but her first impression was that each was exquisitely beautiful.
Beyond that, nothing more.
No matter how much Mia Lawson scrolled up or down, she couldn't find any other chat records.
Looking at the time the pictures were sent, it was three days ago.
