"In that case, I know nothing more.Madam, why don't you visit Ms.Rivers and ask her in person?"
Mrs.Wilson suggested.
Natalie nodded.
"That works too.I'll do it the day after.Since it's the weekend, I can use the opportunity to visit Joyce's parents too.All right then, Mrs.Wilson.I'm done with the food and will be heading to the office."
"Go ahead.Be careful out there"
Mrs.Wilson reminded.
Natalie nodded with a smile.
"I will.Don't worry.Bye."
After waving her hand, she left Thompson villa.
Meanwhile, at Thompson Group, Shane had just finished his meeting.
When he came out of the conference room, Silas approached him with a complicated look.
"Mr.Thompson, Dr.Baker is here."
Shane stopped in his tracks.
"Jackson? Wasn't he locked up at home? How did he get out?"
"I have no idea, but he has probably seen the light.That's why he was let out.Initially, I, too, assumed that he had escaped.Therefore, when I contacted Prof.Baker, he told me that he had let Jackson out"
Silas explained.
Shane nodded in acknowledgment.
"Where is he now?"
"In the reception room, waiting for you."
"Mmm-hmm, let's go."
Shane nodded to indicate his agreement to see Jackson.
Upon arriving at the reception room, Silas opened the door.
Jackson was seated on the sofa with a glass of water in hand.
With his head lowered, he looked as if he was spacing out.
Shane strode into the room with a frown.
At the sound of footsteps, Jackson regained his senses and raised his gaze at Shane.He forced out a smile on that babyface of his.
"Shane, you're here."
"If you don't feel like smiling, just don't.It looks horrible."
Shane took a seat on the sofa opposite him.
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