Chapter 1133

"Alright." I perked up and entered the ward. Uncle Jackson had recovered greatly. When he saw me, he hurriedly said, "Nance, I-I'm fine now. I… want to be… discharged! But t-they won't let me leave. I-I want to go b-back to work and e-earn money!" "The doctor said you should stay for a few more days, Uncle Jackson." I understood his feelings. He was guilty of having caused the family to lose so much money, and he eagerly wanted to return to work so he could earn the money back, but how could I let him? He wanted to speak more, but I opened up his meal box and pressed him to eat with me. I had just taken two bites when my phone rang. When I saw the incoming caller, I quickly left the ward. In the corridor, I answered the call and whispered, "Hello, Mr. Schneider.' "Ms. Fisher, I have new findings for you!" It was Bruce, the security guard. His tone sounded nervous yet mysterious. My heart skipped a beat, and I asked, "Did someone ask about Aunt Tina again? Was it the same woman f