Chapter 35: A Distinguished Identity

Jenna stared at the car in awe, remembering the first day she'd returned from the countryside when the cab she'd been riding in with her children had scraped into a stretch Lincoln near the train station...

It was then that she saw a man in the car, his arm badly injured, blood rendering the lion tattoo on his backside.

She recognized him instantly as the same man from five years ago.

But there was no time to confirm it, and the car drove off.

With her thoughts on the man, she'd forgotten to remember the license plate number; could Berrick really be the man?

"Mrs. Hahn, what happened to you?" Salma called softly.

"No, nothing." Jenna returned to her senses and deliberately digressed, "I'm a little nervous about seeing such a nice car."

"You're welcome, Mr. Adams has said you can make yourself at home." Salma laughed, "Come on, let's get in the car."

"Uh-huh."

Getting into the car, Jenna was still trying to remember the events of that day, but couldn't for the life of her remember exac