I followed the BMW to the parking lot and remembered the license plate number of the car.
Then I walked into her company.
She used to forbid me from coming, but I insisted on coming.
Patricia was a little surprised to see me and immediately pushed me out, saying, "Why did you come?"
"I came nearby for some errands and wanted to see you as well."
I answered with my mouth, but my eyes were looking around to find out where that man was.
Patricia was a little flustered and kept urging me not to disturb her work. I didn't pay attention to the rest.
After circling around, I found that the man was in an office very close to Patricia's seat, and he seemed to be a leader.
I took note of it and turned to Patricia, asking if we should have lunch together.
She refused and told me to leave if I had nothing to do.
I went back to the office and asked someone to check the owner of this license plate number.
The result came quickly.
This man is called Kyle Abbott, he is in the same company as Patricia, and he is a direct leader of Patricia. He is forty years old, already married, and has a twelve-year-old child at home.
I saw the photo of this man, and it was indeed the man I saw.