Chapter 389

Chapter 389:

Inside, the scent of coffee deepened, mingling with the faint notes of polished wood and aged books. A middle-aged man sat at a sleek coffee table, his movements precise as he carefully poured coffee from a silver pot.

He was dressed in a simple gray suit, his hair neatly combed back, and his expression carried a quiet warmth. At the sight of her, he set the coffee pot down and rose to his feet with an easy grace.

“It’s nice to meet you in person, Miss Hudson. I’m Matthew Duncan.”

Sadie dipped her head slightly in greeting, her voice poised and polite. “Nice to meet you as well, Mr. Duncan.”

Matthew gestured toward the chair opposite him. “Please, have a seat.” Without hesitation, Sadie settled into the chair.

Matthew wasted no time. “Miss Hudson, you want to know the origins of this string of beads?”

Sadie nodded and handed over the string of beads. “Yes. This piece… it’s more than just jewelry to me.”

studying the delicate carvings with quiet reverence. After a pause, he spoke slowly. “I acquired it three years ago…

A phone number? An address?” Sadie leaned forward instinctively, her grip tightening on the leather bag in her

“This is all I

tightening as if it might disappear. This—this lone set of

emotion as she whispered, “Thank you,

is

hope this number

to her feet, bowing her head slightly in gratitude before turning toward

driver’s seat, and closed the door behind her with a soft click. For a long moment, she simply stared at the numbers in her hand. A thin sheen of sweat dampened her palm. She took a deep, trembling

hands clutched the steering wheel, but her mind was elsewhere—lost in a whirlwind of memories. Her mother’s voice. Her mother’s

stop at the roadside. For a moment, she just sat there, gripping

That was all it took to find out if

fingers trembled as she pressed the dial button and

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