Chapter 678

Isaac's mind traveled to the past even as he spoke-he would never forget that day no matter how long had passed since.

On the other hand, Irene seemed to grow in anticipation as she looked at the chest she was holding, as if realizing something.

She slowly opened it and froze!

That was the silver crucifix she lost!

She remembered it clearly-her grandfather had given it to her, and she had it on since she was a year old!

It was not pure silver either, but almost a dirty hue, and the sculpting of the J-man was absolutely lifelike.

As she picked it up and gripped it in her hands, Isaac never noticed that because he was caught in his own reverie.

He was afraid of water a while after that, but he was Isaac Jefferson-he would conquer any fear and certainly not allow himself to develop any phobia!

"A girl saved you, right? Actually, it was not her. Her grandfather arrived in time too, or she might have drowned together with that boy in that pool.’

Isaac looked up, his dark pupils twitching.

He was astounded.

How did she know?

as he was left puzzled, he also remembered that the girl was just as young as he had been-she would never be able to pull him out of the water no matter how good

that was such an intricate

he remembered that her grandfather was Henry Jefferson's chauffeur, and his presence

then that Irene was his savior-she

really

you for

trying to kill you, but he didn't want any trouble. That's why he told me no to say anything and he kept his silence

eyes met,

other hand, Isaac was left with

were destined to

But he soon rejoiced.

her-always had

give this to Tommy... Though I don't think my grandpa ever expected that we would

then. "I would have shown you so much earlier if

wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling,

young, and had all

smiled and gave her a peck on

I

as she rested her cheek on his shoulder. "Make up for it for the rest of your

circles of halation, she said,

grinned. "What would you do if

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