Recalling all that happened in her past life, and the vicious look of that bastard who cut her face with a knife just before her death, Sumr Shawcross couldn’t help but clench her teeth.
This ti, she wouldn’t let them succeed, nor would she let them continue to live freely!
"Madam, are you feeling unwell? Do you need to go to the hospital?" The driver, who was driving, accidentally caught a glimpse of Sumr Shawcross’s expression in the rearview mirror and was startled.
"I’m fine, just a bit stuffy." Sumr regained her composure, shook her head, and opened the car window a little.
At this mont, lanie Trueman’s song had already finished playing, and another song by a male superstar was starting to play.
The mont the familiar lody sounded, Sumr paused, and then regretfully sighed, expressing her sentints.
"It’s such a pity, the song is so well composed, yet he left so early."
This singer, known in the industry as a genius composer, passed away at the age of twenty-five. In her view, this singer was extrely talented, producing high-quality songs every year, and she had always liked his style.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky, dying so young because he got drunk and drowned in the river.
"Madam, are you talking about Zeke Sawyer?" Hearing Sumr’s words, the driver was taken aback, thinking he had misheard.
"Oh right, I almost forgot his na, it’s Zeke Sawyer..." With the driver’s reminder, Sumr rembered his na. Because he died too early and so much happened afterward, Sumr could barely recall the na of that male singer, only rembering how popular he was and how great his songs sounded back then.
"Are you saying that Zeke Sawyer passed away?" Hearing her say this, the driver was a bit confused and asked again uncertainly.
"Yes... didn’t he drown?" Sumr nodded.
"That can’t be right, my daughter quite likes him, and she just went to his concert a couple of days ago. If sothing had indeed happened to him, my daughter would be devastated," the driver said incredulously. "It must be those unscrupulous reporters writing nonsense again. My daughter will be upset if she sees it."
The driver’s words reminded Sumr, startling her. Zeke Sawyer wasn’t dead yet?
Could she have rembered the wrong ti?
But she distinctly rembered that it was this year that sothing happened to Zeke Sawyer, only she couldn’t recall the exact ti, only that the news reported it as being on his birthday.
Thinking of this, Sumr hurriedly searched her pockets for her phone, opened the browser, and started checking Zeke Sawyer’s personal information.
Seeing the information under his birthday, Sumr gasped.
Zeke Sawyer’s birthday is today!
That ans tonight, sothing’s going to happen to him...
Sumr looked at her phone, her feelings suddenly becoming complex.
"Madam, we’ve arrived." At this ti, the driver’s voice ca from the front seat.
Sumr returned to her senses, glanced at the tall building outside the window, then put away her phone, picked up the insulated lunch box, and pushed open the car door.
"By the way, make sure to keep an eye on your daughter these days..." Just before getting out of the car, Sumr suddenly rembered sothing and turned to remind the driver.
She rembered that after the news of Zeke Sawyer’s drowning spread that year, in the following half month, several fans were so devastated that they followed in his footsteps... It was quite a sensation at the ti.
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