When Felix arrived at the clinic, he saw a teenage girl sitting nervously while Melissa tried talking with her.

The girl was simply dressed and seemed incredibly shy.

"I'm Felix Zeller. Are you looking for me?" he asked curiously. He had never seen this girl before and was even more confused about who her sister might be.

When she heard his name, the girl shot to her feet, flustered. "Hello, Felix."

Felix tried to appear as kind and approachable as possible. "Don't be nervous. What's your sister's name? How does she know me?"

The girl seemed to struggle with her words and finally pulled out her phone to play a video. "Hello, future brother-in-law. Tammy is an acquaintance. If she's ever in trouble, please lend her a hand. I'm not around anymore."

Cynthia? Felix was speechless. He had never expected that the sister Tammy referred to would be Cynthia.

"I do know Cynthia. Tell me what's wrong, and I'll help you." It didn't matter to Felix where Cynthia was from. She had helped him