The study room.
"Benjamin, don't mind the opinions of others. You know, I've always treated you like my own son."
Hunter Miles patted Benjamin Harper's shoulder with a kindly expression.
"Uncle Miles, I understand." Benjamin smiled faintly.
Hunter nodded, signaling him to sit down before continuing.
"Benjamin, tell me what you know. I understand that if it weren't something significant, you usually wouldn't bother with it."
He understood himself well.
You only truly understand someone if you truly care about them.
Soft-hearted, Benjamin took out his phone and found a picture of Elara Don.
"Uncle Miles, this is Elara Don. She's very beautiful and kind, but somehow, she suddenly got caught up in a case."
Letting Hunter see Elara's face first, maybe he would notice something!
Hunter glanced at the phone, and his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the photo!
"Benjamin, she's, she's called Elara Don? Do you know who her parents are?"
Why does she look so much like Lina Quinn?
