He immediately thought of the female driver from the traffic accident, who looked exactly like his wife...
He furrowed his brows, "Sir, are you suspecting..."
Adam Jones's face, at this moment, was cold enough to condense a layer of ice.
"It's not suspicion, it's certainty."
He looked up at the Security Minister, his voice also layered with a chill, and said:
"Describe the process of finding her in detail."
"Yes."
The Security Minister nodded, solemnly saying:
"We followed that maritime area all the way down, and when we passed the Bay area, we saw someone lying on the distant beach, wearing the same clothes as the lady wore the day she went missing, so we hurried over."
"When we found her, she was still unconscious. During the examination by the accompanying doctor, she woke up."
Since the boss was sure this person was not his wife, he certainly wouldn't refer to her as "lady."
Nor would he use much respect in his words.
"What did the doctor say?"
