Chapter 507 As soon as Agnes got home, she saw Nate coming over with a stack of documents.
âHereâs the info you asked for, Nate said.
Nate kept things simple and only said whatâs necessary. Itâs a habit sheâs had for many years, always keeping her words to a minimum. Now she had made great changes. Agnes remembered it took her a whole year to get Nate to utter his first words to her.
Agnes flipped through the documents.
These were all the details on the busted officer Lundy, including his ID number, phone number, home address, and family information.
Agnes didnât expect Nate to dig up all this so quickly.
Now was the time to act. Agnes had worked for so many years and had always been very serious. Except for the time when she had Nocturne, she rarely took time off.
But this time, she took a whole month off.
She planned to head back to Willowbrook Town.
There were things she needed to get a handle on, and decisions that needed to be made Jared Whitfield had been in Manhattan for half a month.
Ever since he caught a glimpse of that personâs side profile, he hadnât seen them again.
The face was becoming blurrier in Jaredâs mind.
The harder he tried to remember it, the more uncertain he felt.
Leo noticed his boss had been acting weird lately.
Jared had wrapped up his work in Manhattan perfectly, and there were still a ton of important things waiting for him to deal with in Willowbrook Town, along with some important meetings that needed his decision.
But he just stayed here, not going back.
He spent every day just driving around the streets aimlessly.
He walked back and forth at one intersection dozens of times. Leo was totally at a loss about what the boss was thinking. When Leo walked over, Jared was spacing out at his desk.
He didnât even notice him come in âBoss,â Leo prompted.
Jared snapped back to reality.
He looked up at Leo, asking, âAny news on the kid?â
These days, the boss had been looking for information about the little boy The boss seemed to care a lot about the little boy.
The kid clearly had narcolepsy The boss left him a business card, but the boyâs parents never reached out.
Though they met by chance, it was clear that the boss took a shine to the kid.
Leo knew Ryder Whitfield was a neurology expert, Jared might want to get the kid treated there.
But the boyâs parents never called.
The boss asked him to do some digging.
Leo shook his head. There are a lot of people named Summer in Manhattan. Iâve eliminated some, but I still havenât found info on the kid.â
Jared frowned. âEven Mr. K canât find any info on the kid?â
âMr. K has tried his best. Heâs even more interested in the kid than you are. But he hasnât found any useful info. Thereâs also the possibility that the kid is not a localâ
Jared had considered this possibility Jared was silent for a while Leo asked, âBoss, should I continue the search?â
Jared let out a sigh. âNo need, heâs just a kid i bumped into onceâ
Leo breathed a sigh of relief.
Jared always threw him these curveballs. Heâs just a secretary, but heâs being pushed to act like a private detective.
After updating him on work progress, Leo finally said, âBoss, your dad called today asking when youâre coming home Jaredâs frown deepened.