John tossed his phone up in the air and caught it repeatedly. After giving it a thought, he decided to send his subordinate a message. Basically, he taught them what they could do if faced with a similar situation in the future.

Then, he took a seat in front of his computer and reread the files Isabelle had sent him some time ago. It was difficult to track the other party’s account since the money was transferred from overseas. However, some regular patterns could be deduced, like how frequently the money was transferred.

Since there were many files, it was until the middle of the night when he managed to finish reading all of them.

Knocking on his forehead gently, John rose from the chair and returned to the bedroom. Sophia’s sleeping position had changed as her legs stuck out from under the quilt.

John adjusted the quilt for her and

her arms around his waist and mumbled, “You’re

sign of her reliance on him. Gratified, John hugged her back and grinned before

happiness, Isabelle was in a miserable

times when all her family members could enjoy dinner together. Now that Dexter had passed away, she was sorrowful

understandable, but she cried so frequently that Elder Mr. Bailey

living in the past and

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