But to Arthur dismay, it was actually Hazel Rose, who was going to pick it up and wear it in her wedding with Ranon. Something so absurd.
"I remember that young woman from the charity gala." He rapped his knuckles on his desk, thinking about the connection between Hazel and River.
In the charity galla, that was when Arthur saw her for the first time and found there was something about that woman that pricked his curiosity. She reminded him of River.
And now this happened.
Was this a coincidence? He was sure it was not that case. There was no coincidence in his life. There was no such thing as coincidence. Especially, the world where he lived.
He asked his man to look into it more and inform him whatever the result was.