Chapter 478

Two Things

Jordy called Harold directly. "Mr. Collins."

“How many people are there?”

“Three. Miss Thomas and Miss Maguire are with her."

Jordy's face looked cold, "What's going on with Bryson?"

"He has a mind, but he'll be a vegetable if he can't wake up within a month, so they're trying all means
to awaken him." Jordy pursed his lips without a word.

Harold read Jordy's thoughts and told him about what was going on there.

"Miss White wants Bryson to wake up soon, so she tries all means. Miss White, Miss Thomas, and
Miss Maguire are staying there tonight."

Jordy kept silent. Harold took a deep breath and continued, "Miss White is putting her mind to make
Bryson recover, and Bryson also has consciousness. If you go there..."

Harold coughed and continued, "Bryson's condition will be worsened. By then, Miss White will..."

Harold stopped speaking. The meaning he expressed was clear - Jordy couldn't go over. If Bryson's
condition was aggravated, Miss White would sever ties with him for sure.

Now wise people could tell that Mr. Collins cared more about Miss White. It was just that Mr. Collins
was unaware of his change. Yet they might guess it wrongly because of a series of things.

Anyway, Harold had reminded Jordy. If Jordy wanted to ask for trouble, Harold wouldn't stop him. The
nerves on Jordy's forehead twitched, but he tried to get them under control. Moments later, he said in a



deep voice, "How's it going with the investigation about Angela?" Harold paused and didn't know what
to say. Jordy's face turned sullen.

"Say it!" Harold took a breath and finally spoke, "I'm looking into the information that Miss White sent
me. I only found out two things."

Jordy's face darkened silently. Harold coughed and continued, "The hooligan that forced Angela that
day has some ties with the White family."

Amoment later, he spoke again, "The man who saved Angela received money from Mrs. White's
assistant."

Jordy was vexed. Impressed Very impressed How dare Angela trick me?

"Reserve all the proof. Any progress on that record?"

"Not yet." Harold was torn, "The record seemed destroyed, so I didn't find its source." Jordy's eyes
were icy cold, "Keep looking!"

"Roger that." Jordy hung up the phone. He sat up, his eyes piercing. His phone rang, Jordy
subconsciously picked it up and looked at the screen, seemingly waiting for someone's call. Both he
and Gloria had the habit of never storing others' phone numbers.

This cell phone number belonged to Angela. Jordy's gaze turned icier at this point. Somehow, Jordy
still answered the phone.

"What is it?" Angela changed color as she heard Jordy's nonchalant tone, but she still spoke softly after
biting her lip, "Jordy, are you sleeping?"



"Not yet." Jordy's voice remained indifferent. Angela's eyes glinted, then she said gently, "Could I go to
your office to see you?"

"Anything?"


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