Chapter 92

• Flipping to the last page, Roderick's picture was no longer as normal as his grandfather's. This man sat on a row of golden sofas, with his back to the light, and wore a dark suit, and his facial features were distinct and profound, like a Greek sculpture. Half of his handsome face was in the light, and the other half was hidden in the darkness.
• Victoria's heart jumped unceremoniously. This man was quite charming.
• Around 11, Victoria's phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Roderick.