Chapter 341
Chapter 341
The man had a cigarette in his mouth and one hand in his trouser pocket. His face was so beautiful that it was like one piece of artwork.
His facial features were as delicate as Bryan's, but his wild and devilish aura was quite different from Bryan's overbearing demeanor. Finley observed the man carefully
Given his figure and facial features, Finley concluded that this man was the killer that night.
In another words, this man was Gates. Finley was confident of this conclusion.
We hadn't seen each other for about one year. His skin wasn't so tanned as before. He seemed elegant.
He had changed a lot over the past year. I wouldn't recognize him without that face.
Finley became excited.
She walked toward the man in a hurry.
"Gates!" Her voice was cheerful. Finley was a bit nervous when standing before the man.
Finley still had her birthmark on her face. In the past, she showed Gates her true face.
Therefore, he didn't recognize me now.
The man turned around and squinted at Finley with a faint smile. "Girl, who is Gates? I think you made a mistake." Finley could tell that this man wasn't familiar with the name, Gates
Moreover, his eyes...
They were black instead of brown.
Therefore, he wasn't Gates, was he?
The smile on Finley's face disappeared.
Why did this man look so much alike Gates?
The man looked at the disappointed Finley, took out one piece of candy from his pocket, and handed it
to Finley. "Is Gates your old friend? You seem to miss him. I am Justin Randall, not Gates. Try this candy. It is sweet. You won't feel sad when there is something sweet in your mouth.
Finley looked at the candy, and her face lit up with a glimmer of hope.
Finley had given Gates candy a long time ago.
Whenever Gates felt hopeless,
The piece of candy from Finley brought him faith.
Finley took the candy and then looked up at the handsome face before her.
"Why do you give me candy? Did someone do so to you?"
Justin tossed the cigarette butt to the ground and stomped it with his expensive leather shoes. A sinister smile appeared on his face as he said, "I took the candy from the plate in the living room. If you want more, I'll bring you the plate."
This answer shocked Finley. Then, she shook her head bitterly. "No, thanks. I won't take candy from others. easily. You look like one of my old friends. I once gave him candy."
"Is this how girls hit on others in Capital City? It is old-fashioned. Moreover, I don't think I look ordinary" The man looked a bit displeased.
"Mrs. Turner... Harry hurried over after parking the car.
He nodded respectfully at the sight of the man beside Finley and said, "Mr. Randall."
Harry knew him and called him Mr. Randall.
Finley felt hopeless.
He was not Gates.
Moreover, Gates was a man of few words and seldom talked with girls.
"Mrs. Turner?" Justin narrowed his eyes and looked Finley up and down with complicated feelings.
"Mr. Randall, this is my wife. Her name is Finley." Bryan in a gray suit came out of the house, stopped beside Finley, and held her slender waist.