"Gordon Lynch?" Grace Winslow frowned, looking at the man in front of her.
He wasn't a stranger. They had been classmates.
However, he'd been expelled back in junior high for harassing female students, and she hadn't heard anything about him since.
'I can't believe we're meeting again.'
Gordon Lynch was tall now, a big change from his junior high days.
Grace Winslow recognized him instantly only because she'd seen him in her previous life; his face was etched into her memory.
The reason was simple: in her previous life, Gordon Lynch had been arrested in '83 for trafficking women and children and sentenced to death.
"I can't believe you still remember me. It's been so many years. I almost didn't recognize you just now." Gordon Lynch had a simple, honest appearance with a square-shaped face, and he smiled as he spoke.
Grace Winslow's attitude was cold. "What is it?"
