You Are The Pursuit of My Life

Chapter 211

Joanne lost her appetite due to her busy thoughts. She only finished half of her meal before resting on the sofa in the living room to brainstorming.

While she was deep in thought, Nathan's phone rang in the living room. Joanne glanced at it and saw the name 'Jodie' on the screen. Just as she was about to ask Nathan who 'Jodie' was, he stood up to pick up the call.

Joanne's curiosity sparked. She pricked her ears and listened carefully. She heard Nathan speaking gently and whispered the name 'Jodie' softly. After the other side said something, Nathan replied with an 'Oh no!' and he added, "Look at my poor memory. Please keep it for me. I'll collect it before I return to Haverland. Thank you."

Joanne asked deliberately, "Nathan, who called you? Why did I hear a woman's voice? Are you having an affair with another lady behind Irene's back?"

Nathan rushed to explain, "What nonsense are you spluttering? I went to the villa on the outskirts to do some gardening for the roses, and I had misplaced my watch. The gardenerin-charge found my watch and gave me a call to tell me." "Don't lie to me, Nathan." Joanne laughed, "I just saw the name of the person on your phone screen. Why did you save a servant's phone number as well?"

"Jodie isn't a servant of our family. However, now she's helping to take care of the villa's garden, so I referred to her as the gardener."

Britney stopped in her meal and put down her cutleries. She walked over and asked, "Who's Jodie?" Her interest was piqued by Nathan's explanation.

Nathan had no choice but to tell her everything that had happened to Rowane.

Britney smiled with relief and said, "My grandson is so kind to lend a helping hand to a stranger. Speaking of which, this girl is really pitiful. You should help find out her identity as soon as possible so that it will be helpful for her to restore her memory." Nathan chuckled, "Grandmother, that's indeed my plan."

Britney had been hostile towards Joanne recently. She was trying her best to impress Britney. Upon hearing what Britney said, she hurriedly added, "Nathan, send Jodie's photo to me. I'll ask my friends to inquire around and see if anyone knows her." Britney glanced at Joanne approvingly, "Not bad. Joanne has plenty of followers. You should get her to help spread the news."

Nathan's face darkened, "No, I can't upload Jodie's photo online. Otherwise, I would've done it a long time ago."

"Why not? The Internet is the fastest and most convenient way to find people," Joanne asked curiously.

Nathan answered, "You've forgotten what I said just now. When I found Jodie, there were scars on her body. Plus, judging from the scene that time, someone seemed to be after her life. If I posted her photos on the Internet, wouldn't it be terrible if her enemy discovered her? I can only ask someone to investigate it secretly, not via the public."

How about this? My good friend, Linda's husband, is a private detective. Send me Jodie's photo, and

Jodie's behalf," Nathan said as he took

exclaiming in shock, "Nathan, why does Jodie look

both do slightly look alike. If I didn't know that Irene doesn't have a sister, I would have thought that Jodie was her

a careful look at the photo. She was astonished and said, "She looks similar to Irene indeed. She seems younger and prettier than her. She must have a gentle

when she noticed Nathan's face to be full of approval as he mentioned Jodie. She suggested, "Nathan, why not invite her over to our house for a meal? It's rather pitiful that she has to suffer like this in a foreign place. Plus, Grandma likes crowds. So, having a guest over for a

agreed and added, "She has a point. Our house is big, but we don't have many people staying here. It would be livelier if friends came over, so why not you bring Jodie home for us to

would be joyful. After all, he would be

Nathan decided to go to the villa in person tomorrow and discuss the matter with Rowane. If she was willing to, he would ask her to move into the White Mansion. However, he never thought that his decision would change his

used to have a few million dollars of savings but Tommy's rebellious personality had caused it to be spent in clubs with his useless friends in the clubs every now and then. At that time, he would be called as 'Mr. Lewis', and girls would rush over to him for attention. Now that he was poor, even his friends did contact him no longer. Sometimes, they would even meet on the streets, but they

build his business before, still

the past, Tommy used to tease him a lot. However, Sam had always faced his teasing with a smile and never lost his temper. He followed him by his side all the time and

was short and stumpy and could not fight anyone. He was a coward and had poor communication skills. That type of person was destined to be followers and

Tommy enjoyed his presence. After all, people like Sam gave him

had actually found a beautiful woman to be his girlfriend, which

would stare at his girlfriend, and her bust really was alluring. Tommy had no interest in women with big breasts. However, he didn't know why he had ended up falling in love with an older woman. Due to the lack of parental care when

could satisfy his demands, he felt ashamed to bring them out. Hence, Tommy only spent time with older women privately to meet his needs while telling everyone that he was single. He had been rich at that time and often bragged that he had connections to a politician. During

back and

the woman had taken a fancy to him. Initially, Tommy had not bothered about it. Eventually, he realized his friend was right and noticed that she often

but her eyes were only on Tommy. Men were hypocritical. Although Tommy had no interest in the woman, he eventually had an affair with her under her seduction and the influence

Tommy. However, Sam loved her so much and refused to break

Tommy naked on the bed, Sam's face darkened, and his fists clenched. Tommy felt a shiver

anger, he chortled loudly and said to Tommy, "Mr. Tommy, if you like her so much,

were people with integrity too. Tommy knew that he was in the wrong,

the