Chapter 94. Side Story: Elena and Noah pt. 1

“Why is your name the same as my father’s?” 

The man in front of me looked up. I put the blue folder on the table, waiting for his answer. 

“Your father’s name is Noah?” he asked, tilting his head with an interested look. 

“That’s interesting. So far, I’ve only found four people with the same name as me. One is an old man I met at a nursing home. A junior high school kid whose cigarettes I snatched behind a mini market, and a security guard at the Central Bank, and one more person, my nephew who was born two months ago. Your father is the fifth person.” 

“Oh, is that an achievement?” I asked in a slightly mocking tone. 

“That’s something ordinary, Miss, except, there is one undeniable similarity between all the Noahs I’ve met.” 

“Hm? What