Chapter: 1215

"Me? Nothing significant." When Roger regained his composure, he took

Joey's hand.

“It's time to get in the car."

According to the indications, Rachel made a turn. She was oblivious to her surroundings until she bumped into someone and their phone dropped to the ground.

"I'm very sorry." Rachel offered her apologies right away and was going to pick up the phone for the person.

The guy grinned as he instinctively gripped Rachel's arm and said,

"Don't bother. You're a woman; how am I supposed to ask you to pick it up? Plus, you, in particular, are a stunning lady."

Rachel pulled her hand and stepped backward to keep her distance from the man.

The man picked up the phone. The screen Lit up. Rachel saw a dialog box pop up with a name on it.

Wallace Finch.

Her eyes widened. Rachel couldn't believe it when she saw the name.

The phone screen light went off as quickly. Rachel didn't get a longer look at the name. Her eyes darkened and her expression changed.

Her hands curled up imperceptibly as she pursed her lips.

Wallace was still jailed in the international prison. This man couldn't be him. Finch was not an uncommon surname. Perhaps this man had just the same first name and surname as Wallace.

Could it be that this man was indeed Wallace? But Quintin was keeping eye on Wallace. He would know if Wallace had been out of prison.

Rachel was lost in her thoughts, but she didn't show it on her face.

She lowered her eyes and saw a long and slender hand. There was a small mole between the thumb and index finger of the hand. She thought it made the hand look more beautiful.

Rachel looked up as the hand moved.

The hand belonged to a man who was a head taller than Rachel. He looked blandly urbane that even if he wore casual clothes, he carried them with elegance. He wore sunglasses, but Rachel could tell that he was handsome from his beautiful chin, straight nose, and thin lips.

"Thank you," Rachel said softly as the man steadied her.

"This is what a gentleman should do," said the man.

"But I feel that

I should apologize. I seem to have scared you."

Rachel shook her head.

“Maybe you'd like to check your phone. Should there be anything wrong with it, let me pay for it."