In a remote town of Gills City,
In the only mansion comparable to those in the city in the Taylors' home, Mr. Taylor was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.
He always knew his daughter was a money-waster, and the bastard child she raised was also a money-waster.
Fanny Taylor, watching Mr. Taylor from the side, cautiously asked, "Could Rose really have gotten divorced from the head of the Green family? Otherwise, why would Ruby be asking for money from the family? For those rich people, they give away hundreds of thousands without blinking; how would they even look at our 300,000?"
"Could you still not reach Jackson on the phone?" Mr. Taylor, a reserved and traditional man, even after teaching for over ten years, was fundamentally very feudal.
"No, Dad, do you think Jackson might be in some kind of trouble?" Fanny asked worriedly.
"I'll go to Gills City tomorrow." After a moment of silence, Mr. Taylor finally spoke.
