The middle-aged man was stunned but didn't dare to think much. As soon as Harold stepped aside, he walked out.
Jordy raised his head to look at Harold. Closing the door, Harold immediately stepped forward and said solemnly, "Mr. Collins, Mr. Lloyd is at Miss White's home."
Jordy's face became gloomier.
He looked at Harold coldly and asked in a deep voice, "Are they at home alone?"
"No, Miss Maguire and Miss Thomas are also there, but Mr. Lloyd went to Miss White's home as her boyfriend."
As soon as he finished speaking, Harold felt a sharp gaze hit on his face and felt a sharp pain as if he had been cut by a knife.
"Mr. Lloyd's situation was awfully bad before, so they deceived him. Now, his brain can't stand mood swings, so they haven't told him the truth yet. But I'm worried if things go on like this, Miss White will be moved by his deep love."
Jordy tightened his grip on the pen.