She slightly pursed her lips before finally uttering two words, "Alexander Quinn." After all, whether or not Kyle Kinston truly lost his memory, she had gone through all the formalities at the Prosecutor's Office today. If Kyle had any intention of investigating her, he would find out about all these matters immediately, they couldn't be kept hidden.
"How do you spell it?" he asked again.
"The 'Qin' from Emperor Qin, and 'Li' from farewell," she replied.
"Alexander Quinn..." He murmured her name; even her name was unfamiliar to him. However, inexplicably, upon pronouncing the word "Qin," he felt a wave of sadness.
Suddenly, Mabel Quinn's phone rang. Luckily, her bag was right next to her seat, so she easily took out the phone from it.
The call display showed it was the maid from home, and Mabel quickly answered, hearing the maid's voice through the phone, "Miss Quinn, when will you be coming back? Ivy has been waiting for you to return."
