Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Although "Generalist" is famous for his ingenuity, nobody knew his whereabouts.

There were even rumors that said that he was already dead. However, Thompson did not believe it. Besides, he believed that this man's talent was exceptional. If Thompson could persuade "Generalist" to work for him, the latter would certainly be of great help in the future.

Of course, that would only happen if "Generalist" was willing to join him. Sadly, Thompson could not find him anywhere.

To try his luck, Thompson left a message to the shop owner.

Honestly, he was actually doubting if the shop owner really knew "Generalist". As he would not be able to confirm it, he had to try anyway. After all, not everyone had the chance to know "Generalist".

As Thompson sat in the shop, he felt a little frustrated. He had tried asking the shop owner about the man's whereabouts, but the shop owner said that he never showed up again. Upon hearing it, a frown appeared on Thompson's face. It made sense, though.

Why would a person, who was proficient in hiding, would easily reveal his whereabouts?

The next second, Thompson's hope was rekindled. If a man was too easy to be found, then he certainly was not "Generalist".

On the other hand, he wondered why Jacob could have seen that person. Well, he had rather not think about it.

Seeing that the person whom Jonathan had been searching for got discovered by someone else was the last thing he wanted.

Besides, there was something terrible that he did not want to admit.

He saw a familiar man on the TV. Although it seemed that the man had aged, Thompson was sure that he did not see it wrong.

'Was he the boss of the underworld?' Thompson had to find "Generalist" and figure it out.

But since he could not, perhaps that person was hiding from him. After all, he had tried so hard and sent so many people to find "Generalist", but to no avail.

Just when Thompson was about to walk out of the shop, the owner stopped him.

"Wait! Sir, I suddenly remembered something."

as though it was helping him remember his lost memories. He had only had a few customers these past few days. He could not just let his customer at the moment go. After Thompson

long trip. Since he liked the beef here, he said

the scene of that day, which

seat, and listened to what the shop owner had to say.

was going?" he asked suddenly, but the

might never come back, though." The shop owner looked tensed when he spoke. The gray coat the

taken aback. Did that mean that "Generalist" would not come back anymore?

to the door, he sighed deeply and muttered that he wouldn't be able to eat it again. Of course, I got curious so

in a daze. It was rare for a person to suddenly say goodbye to him so solemnly. Not

his shop several times, the shop owner missed him.

in bliss whenever he thought of someone appreciating his hard work. This was enough

deep. Besides, the man always wore a vintage outfit with a gray or black overcoat and

somewhere far and probably won't come back. It's a pity that he wouldn't be able to eat such delicious beef. He mentioned to me one time that he felt at home whenever he was

thought of that dear customer of his. Everyone enjoys being recognized, right?

a pity," Thompson remarked. He then fished out his wallet, took out a thick wad of cash from it, and handed it to the

much. It's sad that he isn't here, but I still want to thank you. Think of this as a support for your

money on the table and turned around to

he could walk out of the door, the shop owner stopped him in his tracks. "Wait, sir. I told you that, not because I want money. I

Your information has helped me a lot. That's it. Keep the money. Maybe he'll come back again. I hope this shop will still be here

saying that, he walked out of the shop and disappeared at the corner of the

information he had obtained was not very useful, he had had a rough idea about it. So now Jacob had no

trembling. The man he was afraid of was not in the town,

not care about it. However, if the "Generalist" decided to

wanted to stir up trouble for Jacob, he would avoid

owner stood by the door and heaved

who you might not see again for the rest

well that