Chapter 641

"Someone rescued Ian Jefferson and his girlfriend," James said. Isaac's face fell. "What?" "I rushed over as soon as the director called me. It seems that someone drilled a hole into their room." Isaac closed his eyes. "Got it. Just find out who rescued them as soon as possible." "Yeah." As Isaac put away his phone, Irene asked, "What happened?" "Someone rescued Ian and his girlfriend from Blue Hill Asylum," Isaac said, putting away his spoon just then—he had lost appetite from the news. "No matter what it is, you have to eat," Irene said, putting the spoon back into his hand. "Don't waste my cooking." Isaac looked at her then and smiled. "Fine, I won't." Moreover, Irene was not worried about security here—it was basically airtight. "Who could it be?" she asked. "It must be my grandfather," Isaac did not hesitate to answer. "But I don't get it—why now? He could have done it much earlier." Irene agreed, but she had no idea either. "You don't have to worry. James will get t