Meanwhile in London, Janeth received a coded message from her black phone. It looked a bit usual, but I was quite heavy. This was a mini computer that she had designed on her own a few months ago.
The message she received was that someone was specifically investigating her. Holy crap! Did she leak her identity somewhat? She asked herself. Ever since she learnt computer programming and hacking from her senior brother, she had always been low key. But now she wondered whether she had had any moment of carelessness.
After putting in a few codes, Janeth checked the details of the other party who was investigating her. Her fingers were moving very fast. The sick old man o the bed acknowledged her skills. He had picked up the right follower this time around, and he could leave this world in peace. He thought.
However, Janeth was surprised since she had never interacted with the party investigating her. How come? She browsed through the photos of the White family members. That's when she noticed a kind of familiar old man. She had really offended him when she beat up one of his bodyguards in the mall.
Janeth now had the notion that the party wanted to take revenge on her. She quickly hid all her information, only leaving a few miscellaneous and insignificant ones.
When old White received the already edited information, he was rather saddened. His granddaughter was really a nobody. She had been suffering from out there all this long. Ha had to bring her back quickly, lest it embarrasses the family´s many years of reputation, in case this gets to the cognition of others.