"What about her?" Wyatt Perry's throat was choked up so badly he almost couldn't speak.
Hailey Jack wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and stammered, "The bathroom window was too small. The landlady couldn't climb out. After the young master got out, he went to find someone to rescue her. She was already unconscious when she was saved..."
Hailey Jack spoke cautiously, carefully observing Wyatt Perry's facial expression, weighing each word based on his reactions.
Wyatt Perry held his forehead, "I also talked with Esmee and Little An on the phone."
"Yes, boss, I will find a solution right away."
Hailey Jack began to contact people again, and ten minutes later, Wyatt Perry finally heard the voices of Little An and Esmee Perry.
"Daddy, Daddy... please come save Mommy, Mommy fainted... no matter how I call her, she won't wake up... Daddy, I'm so scared..."
"Daddy is on the way, just wait for me..." Wyatt Perry steadied himself, "Where are you now?"
