Joe sat in his study within his room, a pile of documents lay before him, all of which might be needed for tomorrow. Even though he had gone through these things countless times, he still couldn't put his mind at ease.
Since he couldn't sleep anyway, he might as well check these documents once more.
He leafed through the documents in his hand, unsure why, as the time bit by bit approached, he inexplicably felt waves of unease.
Joe's hand instinctively went to his heart; with a slight weariness, he closed his eyes and reached up to press his temples.
During this brief moment, many scenes rapidly flashed through Joe's mind.
He recalled all kinds of things from their time in the United Kingdom, especially the various events after they met Zhuo Xiangqiao, and even their faked deaths to escape from the UK...
Various scenarios swiftly flashed through Joe's mind, like a movie.
