Even though he had reminded Shane to investigate Jessie, Shane's investigation outcome was insubstantial, and only some basic information about Jessie was obtained. This round, he was planning to look into it in more detail.

Soon, half an hour passed.

There was a pucker between Connor's eyebrows. He was staring at an image comparison on the screen.

The image was very blurry, and he was trying to restore it with a program. The progress was sluggish as it required a longer duration to reinstate a blurry image to a high-definition one.

Right then, only sixty percent of the image had been restored, and the remaining forty percent was still in progress. It would take at least a few more minutes for the entire process to be completed.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Connor turned around and looked in the direction of the door. “Mommy?”

“Yes.” Natalie's voice came from outside the room.

“Let me answer it.”

Sharon jumped off the bed and ran forward hurriedly to open the door.

As the door opened, Natalie trod in, taking her daughter's hand in hers, and looked at her son who was sitting in front of the computer. “What are you doing?”

manner without concealing anything. Natalie raised an eyebrow. “What are you looking

Linde did to you,

simply let anyone who

heartwarming,

understood what the little boy was doing—he

opinion that adults' problems should be solved by and among themselves, and not to involve

was so persistent in helping her, she was reluctant to

anything?” Natalie looked at

also turned to Connor

shook his head in response. “I didn't find out what they did to you, Mommy, but I

Natalie's interest was piqued. “What's

suspense. “Why don't you tell me what they did to you first, Mommy?

bargaining with me,

investigation, that means he'll never stop until he finds

should just disclose it

I was locked in the washroom

Connor nodded. “Yes.”

culprits behind it are

It's actually them

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