CHAPTER 68_I Will Help.

Her eyes darted, and she waved her head, refusing to believe what he said. “My mother was long dead; are you sure it is her?”

She had been told that her mother was dead and that her family had done a funeral for her. She doubted that Alexander saw the real person.

Alexander pinched the bridge in between his noses. He was sure of what he was saying, although it sounded sudden. In the morning, after he had woken up, he got a call from one of the ladies from the mafia.

After going back to the base to meet them and having a meeting, He finally concluded that the woman in the picture of one of the ladies Jake had kidnapped looked familiar. Then it dawned on him that it was Yulia's mother.

“It’s her. You have her green eyes and her hair. I can't say much about the behavior though.”

“I didn't ask for a behavior. How can you know that without just looking at a picture?” Sadness flashed in her green eyes. “I don't even know what my mother looks like since she disappeared when I was six. But I