Mark's POV
"Ahh, the brown envelope," My memory flashed back; as Mr. George and Juliet approached my mom, I seemed to have been overshadowed by different thoughts, having forgotten the brown envelope Erick gave me, containing information about who was trying to kill my mom.
I was supposed to open and check it on the plane, but I kept it immediately when I met Tracia and became friends till we arrived in London. "Thank goodness I didn't open it while we chit-chat," I whispered to myself, my eyes fixed on Tracia and Mia, sitting at the right corner of the room. "Who could have thought she's related to Mia?" I asked inwardly,
But right now, I'm so eager to reveal what's in it. "Mr. Will definitely be in the envelope.
"Mark, I'm so sorry for all these; it's my fault she's here." Mr. Geo
