Why it never ends

Chapter 1111 Call

"That's what she does." Eunice didn't answer according to Wosunda's answer. She raised her head slightly. "That's amazing. When we were in the mountains, we had to do a lot of things ourselves. It's not like you have to hire people to do some work here - this is nothing strange!"

Wosunda looked at Younis with some surprise - obviously, the short sentence "in the mountains" should not be turned into such a long sentence.

But the old carpenter didn't seem to feel anything was wrong. He laughed heartily and held out his hand to Wosunda: "Call me Polney! Nice to meet you!"

……

When Hesta returned to the room, Ximoya was already waiting for her at her desk. Since the study had temporarily become Arevalo's living room, Hesta's office had temporarily returned to the bedroom.

"Where have you been this morning?" Ximoya's voice sounded somewhat dissatisfied.

"...I went to visit Pakat. She was feeling a little unwell." Hesta replied, "Did you come here to wait for me this morning?"

"Not really, I only waited for you for twenty minutes - but at least bring your cell phone with you next time you go out!"

Hesta then realized that his phone was still on the stand on the table: "...Oh, I forgot. What do you want from me?"

"I saw some documents on Arevalo's desk that he had just signed—"

Hesta was a little surprised: "...So fast?"

"It was just a coincidence," Ximoya said. "When he was sorting the materials, his hands were shaking and he dropped the whole document box on the ground. Have you heard about Mrs. Brownbo's story?"

"If you mean the strange murder of her husband, I have heard of it," Hesta replied.

"I think Arevalo might be donating property to Mrs. Brown. Among the documents he is going to send out today, there are several about free donations - the recipients are all non-profit organizations led by Mrs. Brown." Ximoya said, "But I am not familiar with Mrs. Brown. When she visited Kende, she always avoided talking to me -"

"...Does she still know Kendai?"

"What's so strange about this? Aren't there many celebrities from District 12 who come to see you these days?" Ximoya said, "Since you have heard of this person... then you should have met her? If you can talk to her--"

Hesta fell into deep thought - she had seen him before, but her attention was completely drawn to Sophie at the time, and she had no time to greet him.

"Hardly an acquaintance," Hesta answered honestly.

"..." Ximoya frowned slightly, "It's okay, we can think of other ways. Do you have someone you trust who is familiar with her?"

"...Sophie?" Hesta said softly - although it was not a very trusting voice.

"What does this Sophie do?"

"Members of a volunteer medical team recently made a large donation."

Ximoya's expression was subtle - this was probably not a very strong relationship: "What is her relationship with this Mrs. Brownbo?"

"I don't know."

"...Do you know anyone else?"

"Nothing more..." Hesta said, "I did talk to her sister, Old Irene, but it seems like they don't get along well?"

Ximoya frowned again: "You keep saying you don't know her, but you know all these gossips very well - who told you about it? Was it the Sophie you mentioned just now?"

"No, it's..." Hesta was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that there was indeed another candidate, "...Kovichik." - It seemed that before she went to the southern mountains for the first time, Kovichik had directly expressed his willingness to connect her with the nobles.

Ximoya narrowed her eyes slightly: "Ask?"

Hesta walked to the window and dialed the number for the Kovicik residence. She turned on the speaker so that Ximoya could hear the conversation, and to their surprise, the call was picked up almost as soon as the call was made.

"Hello, please wait a moment." A man's voice came from the microphone, followed by the sound of the receiver being placed on something.

About half a minute later, footsteps approached quickly, and then the other party shouted accurately: "Hello, Ms. Hesta."

Ximoya uttered a thoughtful hum, and Hesta recognized the voice as that of the manservant who served Kovicik.

"…Is Kovicik here?" Hesta asked.

"The Duke is, um, out. What do you want from him?"

"I have something to talk to him about. Ask him to call me back when he gets back."

"...Wait a minute, Ms. Hesta!" The butler on the other end of the phone suddenly became anxious. "Can you please give me some information so I can pass it on for you?"

"Ok?"

"...or would you be willing to come in person?" The voice on the other end of the phone lowered a little, "I know it's troublesome for you to come, but--"

"I'll see what happens." Hesta said, "You tell him what I just said."

The phone hangs up.

Just as Simoya was about to say something, a familiar voice outside began knocking on the door - it was Santa, her voice was a little angry, but she still restrained herself and shouted "Salima".

Hesta opened the door, "What's wrong, Shantae?"

"The whales on the construction site are not doing their job! Salima, go and take a look - the construction team I found was beaten and kicked out of the construction site! It's unbelievable!"

Hesta did not respond immediately - this news was obviously beyond her expectations. Although there were many brave women among them, given their slightly thin bodies, Hesta found it difficult to imagine that these people would take the initiative to beat up the original workers, or even drive them away...

"Who hit the person?"

"I don't know," Santa clutched the edge of his shirt, trying to suppress his anger, "The workers are waiting at the door, I hope you can give them an explanation!"

"...I don't have time, you can handle it for me." Hesta said, "Since they don't get along with the team on the construction site, just let them go. Remember to pay them the money for the past few days."

Santa was stunned: "But Salima——"

Hesta patted Santa's shoulder: "I believe you."

"Salimah! How can you let those whale people do things for you? I assure you, I swear to you, the people I found for you are absolutely reliable, and none of them will be lazy or slack—"

"I believe you, Santa, but it's also true that they don't get along well with our people," Hesta said softly, "otherwise why would they be beaten for no reason? I will go to the construction site in person to find out what happened. Can you send those workers away first?"