Watching Damon Hawke leave with Victoria Don on his arm, Chase Quinn's eyes were full of shock.
What did he just hear?
How did the master describe Miss Elara Don?
Vain and materialistic?
Insincere?
How could he say that about Miss Elara Don?
Is this really the master?
Could it be another imposter?
Chase Quinn was stunned for a moment and quickly took out his phone to call Elara Don.
"Miss Thorne, I found someone who looks exactly like the master. I can't be sure if it's really him."
On the other end, Elara Don had just left the hospital and was headed to the Hawke Group.
Upon hearing this, she sharply turned the steering wheel and parked on the roadside.
"Chase Quinn, make yourself clear. Did you see Tom? Where is he?"
"He's in a small village at the foot of North Hill. His demeanor and manner of speaking are just like the master's. I think he might be the master, but..."
Chase Quinn paused, hesitant to continue.
"But what?"
Elara Don asked excitedly.
