"I heard about He something… I don't recognize him," Moana wondered aloud.
"Charles Harrington?"
"Yes, yes, yes…" Moana nodded, "That's the name. Master Wilfred said they caught him."
Anna Jadwin's heart sank. Charles Harrington? Could it really be him?
Was he the one who attacked Wayne Bailey at sea? Otherwise, how could they have caught him!
Even tigers don't eat their offspring, and Anna Jadwin couldn't believe Charles Harrington would go so far, almost mistaking him for the Great Demon King.
Anna Jadwin walked a few steps forward and saw a servant cleaning the trash bin by the entrance.
She just glanced at it and saw a stack of photos that had been burned by a lighter…
The photos were high quality, only slightly scorched and the edges turned black.
"Wait!" Anna Jadwin picked them up and looked through a few, seeing all long shots, candid photos of a man tall and in a trench coat, looking robust and handsome like Charles Harrington.
