Chapter 260

I pulled the pig plush off the clip, checked if it was dry by patting its butt, and was about to hand it to Evan when I caught sight of the tag tucked beneath its curly little tail. Despite how old it was, the black print on the label was still sharp and readable. My heart skipped a beat. Manufacturer: Hengxing Toys Co., Ltd. I remembered—the company’s head was, I think, someone named Walter Knight. And wasn’t George Knight the founder of Yojia Group? Same last name. And both might’ve known my mom, Heather Carter. Was that just coincidence? I thought about how George Knight had been oddly curious about how old I was last night, and a wild idea suddenly popped into my head. My hand trembled, and I nearly dropped the plush pig onto the floor. With Evan calling out impatiently, I quickly stepped out of the bedroom, stuffed the plush into his arms, then sat down with my phone, casually sipping my congee while digging into George Knight’s bio and his family background online. The Knight fam