When Joe received the call, he was still looking at the information that Erik had investigated.
Sharon's voice came over the phone, and he stood there dumbfounded, his phone involuntarily falling to the ground.
It was as if a long-lost rib had suddenly been put back into his body, and Joe finally felt a rare sense of relaxation.
He took a deep breath before asking with a slight tremor, "Does she look good?"
"She's a bit thinner, but she seems to be fine," Sharon said, observing from a distance without approaching.
"That's good."
After saying this, Joe fell silent. Facing the beloved one that he was about to regain, he didn't know how to express his excitement at the moment.
Sharon empathized with him and sighed lightly, "They are currently bidding at the auction, and I think she will be won by your mother soon."
After hanging up the phone, Joe sat back in his chair, leaning his head back slightly, and overwhelming fatigue swept over him.
Ever since Charlotte disappeared, he had only been sleeping one or two hours a day, and the fear of losing her haunted him every day, although he never showed it.
He quietly enjoyed five minutes of joy before making calls one by one to Old Mr. Clinton, Sir Smith, and Huxley.
Since he had not yet actually seen Charlotte, Joe specifically instructed them to keep it quiet for now.
He wanted to see what Martha and Hope were really up to after going through all this trouble.
Almost as soon as he hung up the last call, Martha called him.
Martha was extremely excited on the other end of the phone, "We found her!"
Joe's hand, resting on the back of his chair, clenched into a fist, but he tried to keep his voice steady, "What?"
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