Jeanne walked toward the huge outer balcony of Fourth Master Swan's bedroom and stood there, looking at the garden scenery of Bamboo Garden.
She said to Kingsley, "I can leave."
"Do you need me to arrange for someone to come and meet you?"
"That's not necessary," Jeanne said straightforwardly. "It'll only alert Fourth Master Swan. Don't worry, I can escape from his place in one piece."
"Jeanne, this is your last chance. If you miss this chance, I really can't promise you anything anymore." Kingsley was very serious.
"I know." Jeanne nodded. "I won't go back on my word."
"Tomorrow, I'll ask Miles to directly take George to the airport. As for you, be careful."
"Okay."
Jeanne hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, she leaned on the railing of the balcony.
Then, she saw Fourth Master Swan suddenly jump into a huge pool in the garden and swim crazily in it.