Keegan paused. “How did he look like?” “He’s a short man and about forty to fifty years old. He wore a face mask and a cap. I couldn’t see his face. However, his eyes did look wrinkly. He came to donate, yet he just wouldn’t stop asking about Stella and Ms. Spade. He looked a little downhearted after finding out that Ms. Spade had passed away. Then, he donated a few thousand dollars and asked Ms. Cooke where Ms. Spade’s grave was before leaving. I feel like he knew Ms. Spade, but he denied it when Ms. Cooke asked him that. He just feels strange.”

Keegan frowned.

‘A short middle-aged man?’

He tried to think of a man like that who could be related to the Spade family, yet he just could not think of one.

“What else did he say?”

Julian thought for a while and said, “That’s about it. He went through a few photos of Ms. Spade and Stella. Also, he said that he would visit again at some other time.”

Keegan paused and thought of a possibility. ‘Could he be… Stella’s biological father?”

voice from afar while still in his thoughts. “You

arm before saying flatly,”

holding the gifts she bought. She told them they could have the gifts if they could put on a good show for her. The children were shy

clumsily with the kids at the side. He was amused by how unrestrained she was

“Mr. Kane.”

He heard Shelley’s voice.

Shelley holding a glass of alcohol as she looked at him benevolently. “Can I have

his hands out and softly replied, “You’re my elder. I should be

come this far with

was. All the huge transactions came from a local bank account of Rivera, and he was the only person related to Stella that could

Shelley clinked her glass with his

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