Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 738

No. 13, with his almost flawless, handsome face, suddenly seemed to be under a shadow of gloom. Known for his icy demeanor and lack of empathy, he rarely showed interest in the world's happenings. But he hadn't always been this way.

As a child, he was betrayed by his own family and saw the horrific actions of human traffickers firsthand-how they degraded young girls and ruthlessly killed defenseless children. Even trapped in that nightmare, constantly living in fear, he held onto a big dream.

He wanted to become a detective, to eradicate these vile traffickers and make sure every child could grow up safe and sound. But life's harsh lessons taught him, "Not every parent is fit to be one."

Years of disappointment forged his once fiery heart into the cold and indifferent person he became. Yet, if there was one thing he still held dear, it was that childhood dream and the person who inspired it.

No. 13 spoke softly, "Maybe I shouldn't let others go through the storms I've weathered." He said it with a casual air, like he was just a bystander to that hellish ordeal, not someone who lived through it.

Detective Barnes was caught off guard. With his wealth of experience, he knew that even the coldest people had their soft spots. But he never imagined that No. 13, infamous for his aloofness, would show a hint of compassion for trafficked children. It was truly unexpected.

Grateful words flowed out, ending with a straightforward question, "What do you need me to do for you? If it's within my reach, I'll do my best to help."

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