At the pedestrian street next to Willow Lake in California, Alex took Dorothy’s hand and slowly walked in the crowd.

Dorothy saw Alex was in a bad mood, so she asked, “What’s wrong with you? With such a troubled face, are you missing your superstar wife? I, the poor woman whose husband has been stolen, haven’t even sighed!”

Alex shook his head. “It’s not because of this, I remembered my dad!”

“Your dad… Have you found out any information lately?”

“Do you still remember that on the day we got married, my parents had a car accident and then, John Rockefeller jumped out to accuse my father of corruption and bribery, collusion with the Japanese, collaboration with the enemy and treason... At that time, the person who came to sit on this unjust case and nail my father to the pillar of shame was Jacob Yoder!”

Dorothy was startled. “I remembered that officer. Indeed, his last name was Yoder.”

Alex then smiled to himself. “But, do you know? I recently found out some more information. My