Sarah
I fell silent momentarily, carefully considering the mysterious person on the motorcycle. He was clad in a black leather jacket, which made me doubtful it could be Philip. My former husband would never don such rebellious attire. Philip had also never brandished a gun before.
The only thing my ex-husband did was perv on me. That mysterious man's behavior is far from Philip's personality.
However, when I looked more closely at the person's body shape and height, an unsettling thought crept into my mind: it could indeed be Philip.
"How did you connect or think that person was Philip?" I asked Jakob.
"Because of this." Jakob showed me surveillance footage of the motorcycle passing through a particular street. "That road leads to Dr. Ethan Vanderbilt's mansion. I also got a clear
