"I'm sorry."
Louis pulled Violet away as soon as he could and slammed the car door shut.
The taxi driver had a displeased look on his face as the car swooshed out of the way.
Louis pulls Violet towards his car.
Violet snapped back to her senses, her eyebrows knitted, "You didn't lie to me?"
"No."
Louis pulled open the door and pushed Violet into the passenger compartment.
"Okay, you said you got a private detective, so please show me the information you got from your investigation."
Is there such a coincidence?
That man is actually Louis' half-brother, and he looks exactly like this Hendrix?
Louis gave her a look, bullying his way over to fasten her seat belt for her.
Then sat up straight and started the car.
The car drove out and Violet's brow knitted tighter when she saw that the route she was driving was not the route back to her store.
"You're lying to me, right? Where are you taking me? Stop the car, you let me out."
"The information is in the car pocket, get it yourself."
Louis spoke up, "Don't you believe it? I'll let you see the truth with your own eyes."
Hearing this, Violet faintly froze and gave him a somewhat skeptical look.
She then opened the car pocket anyway and saw that there was indeed a file folder lying inside.
Violet hesitated for a moment and held out the paper bag.
Inside is a man's profile.
It clearly records his details from birth to the present day.
Violet's red lips were pursed as she looked at the man in the photo, who indeed had a face identical to Hendrix's.
It was the man she saw that day.
How could such a coincidence happen?
Violet slowly looked down.
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