Franklin stopped arguing, and Stella remained seated.

After takeoff, Stella was surprised to accidentally drop her bag. Franklin helped her gather her things, and a ruby ​​pendant fell out. He whistled in appreciation. “Wow, that’s amazing.”

“What do you mean by that?” Stella asked.

“I am an antique dealer. This locket is extremely valuable. The rubies are real. Is that so?”

“I’m not sure. My father gave it to my mother many years ago. She passed it on to me after my father never came home,” Stella replied.

“What happened?”