Chapter 1045
“This is what we’re supposed to do Mike replied.
“Don’t be so formal, make yourself at home. I’ll give you a day off, all your fun expenses are on me.” Rosalyn
offered.
“Thanks for that, Gabriella!”
Mike quickly stood up, grinning from ear to eat, and thanked her
“We should get going”
Rosalyn signaled to Paige.
Paige nodded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey then hopped in the car.
Before starting the car, Rosalyn handed over Isis‘ information to Paige.
“Isis should be the first victim; this has her parents‘ contact info; give it a try. Luckily, our school has always been
responsible; they’ve been checking up on this couple for the past twenty years but lost contact in the past decade
or so, Hopefully, if Isis is watching over us, her old folks are still kicking.”
Paige took a deep breath and said: “I’ll make the call!”
“Go for it.”
Paige quickly dialed Isis‘ father’s number.
The phone rang twice, and then came the disconnected tone.
Her heart skipped a beat, then she dialed Isis‘ mother.
A few seconds later, the call connected. Paige immediately threw up a victory sign.
“Hello, who are you looking for?” An elderly voice came from the other end of the line.
Rosalyn and Paige sighed in relief.
An hour later, they arrived on the outskirts of H City. Rosalyn and Paige located a retirement villa community based
on the address. “This place is pretty sweet.” Paige looked around.
The houses were spaced generously, and the environment was top–notch. Birdsong and flowers everywhere; super
clean.
“Luckily; it seems like these oldies are living it up.” Rosalyn commented.
She had seen their files; this couple was really kind and tolerant.
They only slapped Grant once, but when they found out his family was poor, he was struggling with his studies, and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtheir daughter committed suicide because she couldn’t handle her own problems, they felt guilty.
Their child was dead, and they didn’t want another kid’s life to be ruined, so they reached out to the school, hoping
they wouldn’t punish Grant.
Maybe that’s why they dodged a bullet.
If they insisted on investigating their daughter’s death and holding Grant accountable, who knew what would have
happened?
After walking around for a bit, they finally found the address given by Isis‘ mother.
When they reached the front door, they saw an old woman in a white t–shirt, linen pants, and silver hair pruning
flowers in the yard.
“Mrs. Judd?” Rosalyn and Paige called out together.
The old woman turned around.