Chapter 816

Sinclair and Ernest seemed like two people who couldn't be more disconnected if they tried.

Fanny was trying hard to find any link between them, but she just couldn't figure out how they ended up in each other's lives.

"I met Ernest four years ago," Sinclair said, noticing the confusion etched on her face and decided to clarify things for her.

His voice was deep and pleasant, more so than before he went abroad. Back then, his voice lacked the richness it carried now, much like the man himself.

They say wine gets better with age, and sometimes, so do men.

"Back then, I was being extorted by a bunch of foreigners. I refused to give them any money, and they went after me with everything they had. We ended up in a brawl, and I was outnumbered. Ernest saved my life..."

Fanny had never heard this story before, not from Sinclair, nor from her mom or grandparents. Clearly, he had kept it from them.

While he was abroad, all she ever heard was news of his awards, promotions, and successful business ventures. She never heard a word about any struggles or injuries he'd faced.

shared the good

me until I was discharged. We became friends, and I learned about some of the things he was involved in. Surviving abroad is tough. To really make it, you need your own network,

out of necessity, a means of

Felicia was in trouble in Houston, Ernest contacted me immediately. I've stayed in the shadows, not wanting to

"Dustin's planning something big tomorrow. You showing

saying a word, and then it dawned on Fanny—it was her call

their plans, and now Sinclair's presence

lowering her gaze, "It's

your call, I would have come," Sinclair interrupted

was there, even if she

never allow her to be

Sinclair didn't elaborate further. Instead, he gently ruffled her hair, "Go be with Felicia. Don't worry about anything else.

feel reassured. She trusted him implicitly; if he said things would be fine, then

as she was leaving,

careful, and take care of

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