Sabrina was highly familiar with that pair of eyes. They were Nigel’s eyes.

Opposite the Star Island International Hotel, there was a stall, and Nigel was sitting behind the stall.

Obviously, he was the owner of the stall.

Sabrina was speechless. “…”

At this moment, she felt a well of mixed emotions in her chest.

He was once the young master of the Connor Group, its young director, and one of the upper echelon members of society in South City. Even though the Connor Group was now on the decline,