Chapter 774

Greg's head was buzzing.

The picture was old, so it had turned yellow and smelled of mold.

However, his attention was drawn to the determined look in the older daughter's eyes. That look resembled Ashlyn's a lot.

A wild guess flashed through his mind. It can't be, can it?

His heart was thumping loudly, as though it was going to jump out of his chest.

Even though it was already late at night, he still called Ashlyn's number.

The phone rang, but no one picked up.

Many possibilities flashed through his mind. He wanted to find out if his guess was right.

“Jonathan, please help me take care of my son with Naomi for the next two days.”

“Why are you calling me and telling me this in the middle of the night, Director Maxwell?” Jonathan had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by the call. His head felt like it was exploding.

“I'm going to Maredania right now to find Ms. Berry to ask her something!” Greg sounded emotional as he spoke. “Remember to come here with Naomi tomorrow morning!”

he

woke up early, packed

do I get the ticket, young man?” an old woman asked in

his eyebrows. This old woman seems quite familiar. Where have I

a hurry to get on his plane, so he quickly pointed and said, “Over there. That's where you get

to Maredania! Even though I'm pretty old, I've yet to travel outside of the

probably be boarding the

would've never imagined that the old woman would do something rather unexpected

the old woman's seat was next to

good care of the old woman since they were from

be reminded of their

did what seemed natural to him and didn't give it too much

old woman smiled. “Thank you. You're a

to send you to your destination?” Greg felt

up,” she said as

much of anything else as he bade the old

red lips curved upward. “You're here just in time, Director Maxwell.

wanted to say because he didn't have the opportunity to do so. A few fashionable young men and women swarmed toward him, surrounding

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