A move that aligned with the events of a decade ago.

Did he know what his father had done?

A notion materialized in her mind like a sudden flash of insight.

Sabrina opened the chat log with Trevor. She reread his message. “Do you have some free time? I'd like to take you out to dinner. I'm still new to this internship and don't fully understand many things. You used to work for Blakely Group, and I would Like your advice.''

She typed a reply. "I apologize for not checking my phone earlier; the afternoon was quite busy. I'm free for the next few days. Feel free to choose a time that suits you."

She hesitated for a few seconds and then sent it.

Sabrina sent another text to Darren. “Is there any other way to gather more information about the kidnapping? Can we start with the two kidnappers?"

"I'LL do my utmost to carry out a thorough investigation.

“I'll await your updates."

Shortly after, Sabrina got a reply from Trevor.

“It's okay. I understand.

What about tomorrow? Could we grab Lunch together?"

Sabrina replied, "Sure."

"Feel free to pick a restaurant," Trevor responded.

After briefly contemplating, Sabrina proposed, “How about Lunch at Rowland's on Rosemarry Road? I'll go ahead and make a reservation.”

Trevor sent a happy emoji with the reply, "Great!"

Sabrina powered off her phone's screen. She eased back against the sofa and gently closed her eyes. She sought a moment of reprieve.

She would never have anticipated that Trevor would be Zeke's son.

Throughout the time she had known him, Sabrina had consistently perceived Trevor as a straightforward, outgoing, and kind young man.

Perhaps he didn't know anything about what his father had done.