Chapter 883

The father I remembered was a jovial, heavyset man who loved his drinks and laughter. I couldn't connect this thin, unassuming, and mostly silent Gilbert from the photo to the man in my memories. Meanwhile, Alex had curiously leaned in and asked, "Nance's father? Is it that man we saw outside that one time? But he doesn't look like Nance at all." Upon hearing this, Aunt Tina immediately hugged Alex and eagerly questioned her, "Alex, you saw this man too? Where did you see him? Tell me quickly." "Last time, Mr. Carlson and Nance took me to buy pastries. Mr. Carlson mentioned that someone kept looking at Nance's car. He took a picture at that time. In the photo, there was a woman and this man." Though Alex was young, she spoke clearly and recounted the situation right away. The instant she said that, Alex looked back at Aunt Tina as if struck by a revelation. "That man looks like you!" She was talking about that time when Maeve and Gilbert appeared outside the nursing home. Josh and