Chapter 952

The security guard pointed and said, "There—that Volkswagen Jetta across the street." Perseus and the security guard made their way to the company's entrance. Glancing at the white car on the other side, Perseus noted that the model, a Volkswagen Jetta with a boxy hood, had been discontinued. Yet, this particular Jetta seemed unique—almost new. "Alright!" Perseus said, gesturing for the guard to leave. He lit a cigarette and strolled toward the car. The driver honked before he could reach as if telling him to hurry. "Long time no see, Perseus!" As he climbed into the car, the woman removed her sunglasses. Her wavy, long hair carried a familiar scent of shampoo. It had been ages since he last saw her, and he noticed her breasts had finally been evenly sized. "Faith, it's you!" Perseus couldn't believe his eyes. Wasn't Faith part of Phecda? Wasn't she supposed to be pregnant? Why did her belly appear flat? Her complexion also didn't suggest any signs of pregnancy. No, that c