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."

his head lightly as though it was helping him remember his lost memories. He had only had a few customers these past few days. He could

he was going on a long trip. Since he liked the

the scene of that day, which piqued Thompson's interest.

to what the shop owner had to say.

where he was going?" he asked suddenly, but the shop owner shook his head

he didn't. But, I'm sure that he's out of town. He might never come back, though." The shop owner looked

"Generalist" would not come back anymore?

he sighed deeply and muttered that he wouldn't be able to eat it again. Of

daze. It was rare for a person to suddenly say goodbye to him so solemnly. Not to mention, the man was

several times,

he thought of someone appreciating his hard work. This was enough to make him

wore a vintage outfit with a

to eat such delicious beef. He mentioned to me one time that he felt at home whenever he was here. He

could not help but be nostalgic when he thought of that dear customer of his. Everyone

that's a pity," Thompson remarked. He then fished out his wallet, took out a

he isn't here, but I still want to thank you. Think of this as

the table

before 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 really appreciate your kindness. But I

that? Your information has helped me a lot. That's

the shop and disappeared at the corner of

had a rough idea about it. So now Jacob had no

ecstatic that he could feel his body was trembling. The man he was afraid of was

not on Jacob's side, Thompson actually would not care about it. However, if the "Generalist" decided to help Jacob, Thompson knew that the probability of him winning was slim.

stir up trouble for Jacob, he would avoid it

he have to go berserk when he could avoid detours? Meanwhile, the shop owner stood by the door and heaved a sigh as he watched Thompson drive away.

people bid farewell every day, even strangers who you might not see again

they know very well that they have no feelings for strangers.