“Please, no matter what, you must help me find my father,” Josie pleaded as she pulled out a check from her bag and handed it to the man sitting across from her.

“Could you please… make a trip to Rivodia?”

Since she wasn’t in Sumanthova, it was most likely that she was in Rivodia. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she would never give up.

“Ms. Warren, this…”

“I still have some matters to attend to at the moment, so I’m unable to return to my homeland for now. However, I will be back soon. I trust you with my father’s affairs.”

The man responded softly, “Ms. Warren, rest assured. I will do my best.”

After pocketing the check, the man stood up. “Ms. Warren, I’ll take my leave now. Until we meet again in Rivodia.”

“Okay.”

Once the man left, Josie sat alone, her gaze fixed on the window, but she couldn’t concentrate.

finally stood up, taking her bag

aimlessly through the streets… Passersby hurried past her. In

obsession, she persevered in

“Pop, where are you?”

Suddenly…

boy playing music not far away on the around seventeen or eighteen, holding a worn wooden guitar. His voice was deep and melodious as he

to two complete songs. Finally, she took out several banknotes from her

spoke to him in

eyes were fixed on Josie. Finally, he spoke in

left with a smile, leaving behind a

door. Instead of seeing Dexter as she expected, her eyes immediately landed on Mallory, who was holding Grape

the other end of the phone, half of Calvin’s face was visible, as he attentively

kept him

I thought I’d let you have a look. What do you

followed suit, murmuring, “Mr.

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