After hanging up the phone, Nina shook her head and sighed, "John's ridiculous. He said he was one year old."
Noah just smiled. He thought back to the conversation between Nina and John just now and asked her casually, "Is he afraid of thunder and rain?"
"Yes," Nina confessed. "Noah, I'm not sure if I can go out with you on rainy days anymore. I think I'd like to just be with him."
"I will sort out the information and e-mail it to you. The more you analyze, the better you will be at profiling," Noah said. "Its' a little cold out here. Let's go inside and have a seat. Is he coming to pick you up later?"
"Did you hear that?" Nina was a little surprised.
Noah shook his head. "I took a guess."
Noah knew that John wasn't afraid of the thunder or rain, it was the water that scared him. Very few people knew about that though. He assumed John would have told Nina by now but it seemed not.
Maybe John didn't want her to worry about him.
After all, it was between John and Nina. Noah knew that it was none of his
Before Nina, the only woman who was even allowed near John was Vivian. This was a well-known fact and this really sparked rumors throughout Lexingport City
Nina knew that John didn't have any feelings for Vivian but she couldn't help the jealousy that crept in.
Nina didn't know anything about John's life before they met. It was an area that Vivian knew much better than her.
"Two days. You'll know in two days," John said intriguingly.
He gave Henry two days to decide whether he would go back to Ye family.
"Okay." Nina wasn't expecting him to be so mysterious, letting the suspense build.
For the next two days, she investigated the dismemberment case with Noah while waiting to see what John's scheme was.
Noah and Nina had cracked the case. It was reported everywhere and it should be as a result of it being such a massive breakthrough.
However, the limelight soon shifted to some hot topic about a rich family.
John's assistant turned out to be the illegitimate son of the chairman of the Ye Group.
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