Chapter 334: The man of three years, is it him?

The tiny cottage suddenly fell silent, leaving Michelle Campbell alone.

The room was small and looked somewhat old, with only a bare bed and an ordinary desk. There was dust everywhere and spiderwebs on the iron window, making it feel quite desolate.

This place, it seemed like they found it temporarily, which made sense - after kidnapping someone they would need a place to hide, right?

Michelle sighed softly and lowered her head to look at the photo left on the bed.

Then she reached out again, picked up the photo, and began to study it carefully.

However, after looking at it closely for a long time, Michelle could almost confirm that this ring was identical to the one at her home.

Michelle suddenly felt doubtful. Was the ring they were looking for the one at her house?

But what did this ring have to do with Samuel Noah Jackson?

In her mind, she suddenly recalled that night three years ago, when she saved a man covered in blood...