Evan was neatly dressed in a black shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows and matching trousers.

Evan was waiting for his wife, who was still showering.

While waiting, the man curiously looked at the backpack lying on the floor. Last night, he had asked Joel to bring the bag to his room.

"Hmmm... she only brought a few ordinary clothes, so what's this?" Evan opened a small envelope and took out its contents.

"These are fake identity documents... Sarah Anderson," Evan chuckled ...