She made her way to a nearby courier and had it sent back as soon as possible.
Once she had the strands of hair posted, she called Shane.
Meanwhile, Shane was in the middle of the Thompson family’s burial ground. He had his eyes on his parents’ grave.
A few people were in the middle of a search operation with professional devices around their graves.
Silas headed over and asked, “How’s everything going?”
“There’s something around here.”
Silas turned around and yelled, “Mr. Shane, there’s something hidden around here! Maybe it’s the will!”
When Shane heard Silas, he narrowed his eyes to a slit. He was about to make his way over, but the call he received interrupted him.
He retrieved his phone while making his way over to Silas’ side. When he noticed it was a call from Natalie, he instructed, “Try to search for the will, but refrain from messing with my parents’ remains at all costs.”
“Alright!” Silas nodded and delivered the instructions on Shane’s behalf.
On the other hand, Shane picked up the call and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Darling, are you in the middle of something?” Natalie asked when she recalled Shane was at a region with the complete opposite time zone.
Shane shook his head and answered, “I’m taking a break from work and conducting a search near my parents’ grave.”
Natalie knew the things he was up to when she heard him. She asked, “Have you found the will?”
Staring at the bunch of hardworking men, Shane asserted, “We’re still trying to get our hands on it, but we manage to detect something around my parents’ grave. Soon, we’ll find out if it’s a will.”
“I’m pretty sure it’s a will!”
Shane massaged his aching temples and asked, “I hope so! What brings you to me out of the blue? Is everything fine?”
“Oh! I have dropped by and paid Jasmine a visit! I found out she’s of blood type O!”
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