advice from paul
Paul advised me to hire a private investigator and left his contact as a go-to. “You should speak with Carla, she’s good at what she does,” he insisted, handing me a business card.
The card felt like a beacon of hope in my desperate search for answers. “Thanks, Paul,” I murmured, clutching it tightly.
He nodded, giving me a brief, reassuring smile before leaving. His advice resonated, giving me a new direction to pursue.