The picture showed a dark seascape.

Noah felt uneasy but maintained his composure. "Why are you showing me this? I've been to a place like this with your son."

Noah wanted to provoke Stephen, but the latter didn't react. Instead, Stephen pointed to the top left corner of the photo. "Take a closer look. You should recognize this place."

Noah furrowed his brows, and his expression instantly changed after he carefully examined the photo.

There was a lighthouse in the photo. It was a detail most would miss.

But it was stuck in his mind because he remembered it was the only light in that area.

"How did you ..." Noah began but stopped himself.

Stephen calmly continued where Noah had trailed off. "You were going to ask me how I found this place, weren't you?"

Judging by Noah's reaction, it was clear that he had found the right place.

Stephen took the photo back and said, "There will always be traces once you've done something, Noah. You're so naive."

Noah glared at him and asked