Chapter 791

Chapter 791:

Soon after, Prescott and Costello arrived one after another.

“Prescott, what’s going on with you? You look like you haven’t slept in days!” Janice exclaimed, her surprise evident at the sight of his disheveled hair, dark circles, and unshaven face.

Prescott managed a wry smile. “Janice, isn’t it all because I’ve been cleaning up the chaos you left behind?”

Janice blinked, her mind racing back through the flurry of recent events that had stirred up buzz online. She could see why he was so exhausted.

Essentially, while she had been causing chaos, Prescott had been relentlessly managing the fallout.

“Here, have some soup. It’ll help,” Glenn offered, serving a bowl of soup and passing it to Prescott.

“Glenn, you don’t have to go to the trouble. I can get it,” Prescott said quickly, standing to take the bowl. The warmth from the soup radiated into his hands and heart—it had been a long time since he’d savored something so homely, reminiscent of a family-cooked meal.

“C’mon, don’t be so formal with me.” Glenn chuckled, already ladling another bowl for someone else.

“Let me do it,” Janice said, rising to take the ladle from Glenn. “Glenn, you’ve worked hard preparing this entire feast without much rest. Let me handle the soup.”

“Alright.” Glenn agreed, settling back into his chair. He looked around at the four young people he had helped raise, his eyes filled with pride and contentment. His heart swelled with a sense of fulfillment. Today’s soup was a rich and flavorful fish soup, perfect for warming up and winding down.

Janice carefully served each person a bowl of soup, taking special care to remove the fish bones from Glenn’s portion. She knew that older people often had difficulty with such things and wanted to ensure he enjoyed his meal without any risk.

“Janice, there’s something I need to tell you,” Glenn said as Janice took her seat.

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Curious, Janice looked at him. “What’s up?”

“It’s nothing urgent,” Glenn reassured, savoring a spoonful of soup. The fresh, sweet flavor seemed to lift his spirits. “A few days ago, a woman named Liliana Harvey came by asking about you.”

“Liliana?” Janice paused, her mind flashing back to the woman who had once helped her save Stephen. “What did she want?”

“She spent a long time looking at the graffiti on the courtyard wall,” Leah, overhearing the conversation, chimed in with a frown. “That woman was always challenging Janice on the show. Now she’s poking around here? Sounds like she’s up to no good.”

Glenn shook his head slightly. “She didn’t seem malicious. However, she appears very interested in you, Janice, almost to an obsessive extent. She wanted to know everything about you.”

He looked at Janice and smiled reassuringly. “Don’t worry, though. I only shared superficial details. With all the identities you’ve crafted over the years, each carrying significant influence, revealing too much could stir up trouble.”

“Thank you, Glenn,” Janice responded with genuine appreciation.

Glenn sighed. “I only spoke to her because she seemed stubborn, almost extreme. People like her, if misled, can become really troublesome.”

“I understand, Glenn. I’ll look into it,” Janice replied.

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