Perhaps due to the rainy weather and the end of the workday, there weren't many people leisurely enjoying coffee in the café.

Zoe's cup of coffee in front of her slowly cooled, untouched. As she looked out the window, her gaze caught sight of a familiar black sedan parked in a discreet spot.

The car was parked there, not in a conspicuous spot. She could only see a part of the car's body, but she could still make out that it was Barrett's car.

He didn't often drive that car, but Zoe was too familiar with his belongings over the years. Even now, she could recognize them at a glance....