“This is what Twenty-Two asked me to give you.” The warden handed Christine White a clear waterproof bag.
Twenty-two, the code name for Debby York’s incarceration.
Christine White looked at the cell phone in the waterproof pouch and frowned in some secrecy, “What did she give me a cell phone for? ”
“She said that she had been on the phone with a lady named Molly Bort, and that it also contained Ms. Molly Bort’s contact information, and asked me to pass the phone on to you, so that maybe you could use it to locate Ms. Molly Bort’s whereabouts, and thus find that Ms. Molly Bort.” The warden explained, “Twenty-two said that was the only thing she could do for you.”
“I see.” Christine White took the phone and smiled, “I see, thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” The warden nodded and walked away.
Christine White took one last look in the direction in which Debby York had been taken, and whirled away without a lingering glance.
Leaving the prison, instead of going back to the villa, she asked Uncle Luise to take her to the President Lane headquarters.
This time her entry into the headquarters over Land was very smooth, no one stopped her, instead the receptionist even bowed to her respectfully when she saw her.
This surprised Christine White, who vaguely guessed something in her mind but didn’t go up to her for confirmation.
Ding!
The elevator is here.
Christine White stepped out of the elevator and ran straight into someone.
It was a good thing the man had steadied himself in time so that she didn’t knock him over, only knocking him back several steps.
Instead, Christine White’s forehead was loaded with pain, and she hissed in pain.
“Are you all right, ma’am?” Gates inquired in a rush of nervousness.
Christine White held her forehead down and shook her head, “I’m fine, how about you Assistant Gates? I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to.”
“You’re welcome ma’am, I’m the one who should be apologizing. “Gates returned with a polite smile.
Christine White waved her hand, “What’s so urgent Assistant Gates?”
“Going to go ahead and notify everyone of the meeting.” Gates said.
Christine White gave a dawning oh, “Then Assistant Gates can go about his business if he has something to do, and I’ll go find Baird.”
“Okay.” Gates answered, then stepped into the elevator behind her.
Christine White straightened her clothes before heading towards Baird Lane’s office as well.
Baird Lane was approving papers and was a little surprised to see her coming, “What brings you over?”
“I just got back from watching Debby York.” Christine White walked over to his desk.
Baird Lane put down his pen and crossed his fingers, not speaking, just looking at her, waiting for her next words.
Christine White didn’t make him wait much longer either, and directly took out Debby York’s cell phone from her bag, “This has Molly Bort’s most recent contact information, as well as the most recent call together, so you should be able to find out where she is with this.”
Baird Lane didn’t expect her to bring such a good piece of news, and his expression went serious, “Debby York for you?”
“Well, she was probably trying to make up for her sins, so she gave me this.” Christine White returned truthfully.
Baird Lane took the cell phone and opened the phone book and address book to look at it, and there was indeed a phone number and call log for Molly Bort.
“I see, I’ll have someone lock down Molly Bort’s location, anything else you want?” Baird Lane turned off his cell phone and put it in a drawer.
Christine White heard that she was shooing her away and glanced up with her small mouth, “There’s nothing else going on, I just came over here exclusively Land to deliver this to you.”
“Since it’s okay, go to the nursing home and stay with Grandpa.” Baird Lane waved.
Christine White gave an oh-so-subtle cry and turned toward the door.
But after taking two steps, something else occurred to her and she turned around, “By the way, are you going to accompany Grandpa to the nursing home for his surgery tomorrow?”
“I will.” Baird Lane nodded.
Christine White nodded and asked no more questions, lifting her foot out of the office and heading directly outside the headquarters building, ready to depart for the sanitarium.
In the sanatorium, she stayed with the old man for two hours until he fell into a deep sleep, and then she excused herself and left.
But she still didn’t go back to the villa, instead she made a trip to the embassy in the city center and asked the staff there what information she should prepare in order to bring back Yu’s father and mother.
She hadn’t planned to ask Baird Lane for help; after all, Debby York had done this sort of thing, and Baird Lane certainly wasn’t going to help.
So she was only going to finish it herself.
The staff told Christine White that although there is a lot of information to be prepared, it’s not complicated, just a few more trips to the relevant departments.
In order to pick up Yu’s father and mother back earlier, Christine White has been running around C City almost all this afternoon, and Uncle Luise is almost sick from driving.
But the good thing is that the final result is pleasing, running for an afternoon, the information that should be prepared, she has prepared, the embassy side also said that it will contact the foreign embassy, will be sent back as soon as possible to the father and mother of Yu Yu.
With this reassurance, Christine White let go and asked Uncle Luise to drive her back to the cottage.
Naturally Baird Lane had learned of her movements this afternoon from Uncle Luise, and, though somewhat displeased, said nothing, much less prevented it.
Christine White, however, had been a little worried that he would be angry, and had therefore spent the afternoon on tenterhooks.
She didn’t breathe a huge sigh of relief until he came back in the evening, after she had volunteered to explain everything, and when she didn’t see anger on his face.
She was afraid that she would upset Debby York if she helped him pick up Yu’s father and mother back home.
I didn’t realize he hadn’t said anything.
“I thought, you would be angry with me.” Christine White spoke softly as she poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Baird Lane.
Baird Lane flipped through the magazine without looking at her, only saying faintly, “I’m not that angry, and I’m not the type to implicate innocent people.”
“Is that why you didn’t stop me?” Christine White sat down beside him.
Baird Lane glanced at her, “I just think that you purely suck.”
Christine White beamed, “I’m not the one who sucks, it’s Debby York’s mom and dad, who used to be so nice to me that I chose to do this favor.”
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have bothered.
Though she was soft-hearted, she wasn’t really a saintly mother.
“And what are you going to do when you pick them up? Support them?” Baird Lane asked her, closing the magazine.
Christine White shook her head, “How can that be, Debby York told me to send them back home, I just have to do what she says.”
“That’s not bad.” Baird Lane hmmm’d and turned the magazine over again.
Christine White glanced at his cold side, “What about your side, did you find out what happened to Molly Bort?”
“No, we should have the results tomorrow.” Baird Lane replied in a faint voice.
Christine White cupped her face and said with hopeful eyes, “Molly Bort’s trail, there should be Leo Bort and the others meddling in it, or else you wouldn’t have been able to find her before, but as long as we find Molly Bort this time, then we should be able to find Leo Bort and the others as well, it looks like it’s going to be over then, over After that, can we go for a test tube?”
“What?” She said something so loud that Baird Lane didn’t hear much of it.
Christine White tightened her grip and repeated, “I said, once we get the The Lane Family feud and The Bort Family out of the way, can we go for IVF? I want to have a baby again.”
Now Baird Lane heard her, he looked up from his magazine and turned to look at her, “You want to do test tubes?”
“Otherwise, you know my situation, the chances of me getting pregnant are very small, the only way to have a big chance of getting pregnant is to do in vitro, so …”
“I know.” Baird Lane cut her off.
Christine White looked at him with some apprehension in her heart, “So are you on board with this or not?”
“You can try if you want.” Baird Lane coughed softly and answered her in a prissy voice.
Christine White clapped her hands in surprise, “So, you agree?”