Rosalynn replied, “Hutton, can you dig up any information about that man?"

"I'LL start investigating right away."

After a brief pause, Hutton continued, “Rosalynn, there must be someone behind all of this. I mean, your surveillance camera wouldn't be destroyed for no reason. You should really call the police right away."

Rosalynn replied, “I'll go to the police station tomorrow."

“Rosalynn, change those locks as soon as you can. And please, be extra vigilant about your safety from now on. Maybe you should ask Brian to beef up security around you," Hutton urged, worry creeping into his words.

What did he mean by saying she should ask Brian to send more people to protect her?

At this moment, all he cared about was his mother, and he probably wouldn't have the time to worry about her.

"Alright, I'm hanging up now," Rosalynn said, trying to hide the bitterness welling up inside her.

"Hold on," Hutton interjected.

"Is there anything else?”

“Rosalynn, you haven't forgotten about the opening of my company tomorrow, have you?" Hutton asked.

“Of course not, Hutton. I remember," Rosalynn replied with a smile.

"Will you be bringing Brian along?"

Rosalynn hesitated for a moment, then responded, “I'll probably come alone."

Hearing this, Hutton asked, “Rosalynn, did you have a fight with Brian? Was it because of his mother?"

Hutton was a smart man. Ever since Rosalynn asked him to investigate Brad, he had been thinking about this possibility.

"It's alright. Let's discuss it tomorrow."

Rosalynn wasn't in the mood to delve into her personal matters at the moment. She exchanged a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.

She stood before the window, gazing at the city, now cloaked in darkness. Her thoughts drifted to the jade pendant.

That pendant was her personal possession. What secrets could it hold?

It had to be related to her identity.

Her identity?