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His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1959
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Avery found her phone, searched for Wesley's contact, and called him.

Wesley soon answered her call.

"Avery, I heard that Hayden is going back to Bridgedale today. Has he left?" "Yes, he just left," Avery said. "Wesley when I was doing my masters, was there a student whose family is from the MediLove Pharmaceutical?" Wesley thought for a while before saying," Yes, back then, Professor Hough had not wanted him as a student, but his father pestered the professor, and he even pestered Professor Hough's family. In the end, Professor Hough took the boy in as a student because he could not stand the pestering." "Wesley, do you have his contact? I'm looking for him," Avery said urgently. "What are you looking for him for? If you really need to look for him, I'll get his contact for you," Wesley said in confusion. Avery told him about her thoughts in full honesty.

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"I'll go try and get his contact." Wesley thought that her suspicions made sense.

If Elliot had been taken away in a private aircraft, it would be hard to find a clue no matter how they tried.

At Bridgedale, Wanda had been having a great time. Previously, she had been a guest on a local tv program. Due to her bold and direct way of talking, she gained quite sfafter the program was broadcasted.

The program invited her back as a permanent guest. She was still thinking about it.

Other than that, Avery and Elliot's accident delighted her. It was as if she had been given a second lease on life.

Elliot was dead. Avery no longer had any support. In the future, she could no longer go over her head.

Wanda no longer needed to be apprehensive of anyone. In the future, she could do whatever she liked and say whatever she wanted to say.

She even thought of returning to Aryadelle to start her business once more. It was not impossible.

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However, at the thought of how much energy and tshe needed to restart her business, she decided to agree to the TV station's invitation to be a permanent guest.

She could do such things because she was not short of money, =h!;TMP? even if she did not work a single day in the future, she would be able to live lavishly for the rest of her life.

After she gave the TV station her response, she received a message. The investigator she had hired to investigate all the people named Billy in Roburg had gotten back to her.

He had sent her a huge file containing all the people named Billy." The moment Wanda opened the file, she was dazzled.

She was angry and made a call.

"I spent so much money for you to look into it and this is what you give me?" "Madam Wanda, we don't know which Billy is the boss of the Dream Maker! I got to the higher-ups in Roburg to get their internal data. I have sent you every single Billy in Roburg." "Hehe! I went through it roughly just now. There are a few hundred Billys. How am I supposed to find the right one?" "A few hundred is not a lot," the other person said. Go through more than ten a day and you'll be able to finish it within a week. It's not as if any Tom, Dick, or Harry, would be able to fit your conditions. I believe you'll be able to find it quickly." S Wanda took a deep breath. She wanted to scold him, but she also thought what he said made sense.

"Also, there is another interesting thing." The other party suddenly smiled and said," When we were looking for Billy, we found that Roburg has virtual humans with identity cards." "A virtual human?" Wanda was surprised." What virtual human?" "A robot! The funny thing is this robot is also called Billy. Its full nis Billy Haddish." "Billy Haddish?" Suspicion rose in her heart.

Billy Haddish was a virtual human, yet the government of Roburg gave him an identity card. How comical! However, upon closer thought, she found it creepy.