Ji Anning couldn't shake off her worries, so she reached for her phone, entered Charles's number, and dialed.
Thankfully, she remembered Charles's number.
"Hello."
The call connected, and a familiar old voice came from the other end.
"Hello, is this Uncle Willis?" Ji Anning recognized that it was Charles's attendant who picked up the call. She politely greeted him and introduced herself: "It's Niannian."
Upon hearing it was Ji Anning, Willis immediately responded, "Miss Niannian, Mr. Charles has been watching over the young master for days and nights without much rest, and he just lay down to sleep. If you don't have any urgent matters, could you please tell me first, and I'll pass the message to Mr. Charles."
As expected!
Ji Anning wasn't surprised at all. She knew that Charles being aware that the young uncle was his son meant he was a lifeline for him. What appeared as a ten percent chance of hope to them was at least twenty percent to him.
