Chapter 380

Marian smiled and nodded. Closing the door of the suite, she quickly put on her clothes, paused for a moment, and then came out of the room. Walking down the corridor, Marian's heart felt as if it was being carved out. Caleb came over. What could Alston want from him? It must be something related to Cecilia. Seeing the photo, Marian guessed that Alston must have some suspicions about his past. He’s amnesiac, not stupid. Marian's mind was in turmoil as she turned a corner and headed to the hall. This resort, Marian had been here with Alston before. She knew the private room that Alston and Caleb frequented. By then, Alston had already met Caleb. “The friend I mentioned hasn’t arrived yet,” Alston said, as Caleb opened a bottle of red wine, swirling the glass. He smiled and asked, “What photo are you trying to authenticate?” Alston tossed his wallet to Caleb, smoking, his expression hidden in the white smoke, unreadable. Caleb opened the wallet in confusion, and the photo of Alston and C