Right now, Rachel's main priority was to compare the details George had shared with her earlier against the information she already had, hoping to uncover something, some clue that could finally confirm her suspicions.
Meanwhile, a sleek black sedan slowly pulled up in front of the Gray family's mansion. But Jeffrey didn't get out of the car.
He sat in the backseat, leaning against the leather seat, eyes half-closed as if resting.
Beside him, his phone played a video quietly.
On the screen were scenes from the amusement park, Rachel, George, and little Liam. But it wasn't the same footage Rachel had seen earlier.
Jeffrey had more. He had dozens of clips, every angle, every moment.
The videos captured nearly everything Rachel had done at the amusement park that day, her laughter, her glances, the way she smiled at George.
In the driver's seat, Finn sat stiffly, not daring to even breathe too loudly.
