Josiah squinted, blinked, and shook his head. ‘Did I see a ghost just now? That homeless fella…’

He had just flashed past him, but those eyes and that face—he looked exactly like Zephyr’s!

“Josiah? Josiah Bayer!” Fredric called for him on the line. “You didn’t fall into the water, did you?”

Josiah did not respond. He forgot to hang up as he went after the man in a daze.

The man quickened his steps upon realizing that there was someone tailing him. Perhaps the man was familiar with the area as he vanished after going around the mountainous paths.

Josiah stood on the spot, stunned with frozen limbs.

The hot spring hotel was not far away from Splendor Mountain on the opposite side, but the area in the middle was public domain, not belonging to the Hamertons.

Josiah was fishing in said area without his bodyguards, so he was unable to go after that man even if he wanted to. That homeless guy scavenging the trash can was already gone.

“Hey!” Fredric cupped a hand over his phone and called out, “Josiah, what’s wrong with you?”

took a deep

guy have other than picking up girls? Hah, he must

his men the moment he went

safe around here. Have you seen anyone

of them stepped out to say, “Mr. Bayer, both sides here are the Hamertons’ territory while the center and beach aren’t under anyone. Are you referring

his

haven’t really kept an eye on

“Speak up!”

too long ago is roaming this area. He has no proper job and sustains himself picking trash. He has also scared

squinted and felt

“I want recordings

was sunny, and the beautiful cafe was

counter as she listened to her friends chat and laugh. While taking in the aroma in

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