Chapter 134

He had gone to the place more times than he could remember in the past three years. Wesley lived a routine life and he would always be home by eight o'clock at night. However, it seemed that today was an exception. He looked at his watch and it was already ten o'clock at night, but their window was still dark. ‘Did something happen?’ Jackson waited downstairs again for a while, but no one ever came back. Luckily, a middle-aged lady who lived in the place came back. Jackson had seen her many times. He would always stand downstairs, next to the tree, and space out as he looked up at the low-cost apartment windows. If it were not for his nice clothes and extraordinary presence, she would have suspected that he was a crazy person. It was just a rundown building with broken windows. ‘What's so beautiful about it?’ Jackson saw the aunt and pointed to the window where Yvonne lived and asked her, "Do you know where this family has gone?" The aunt looked at Jackson strangely. "Are you a fr