Chapter 1350: Can't Help

What if she wants to make it public?

Nobody believes it anyway.

Jillian Carter stayed in a small inn, holding her mobile phone, pondered for a moment, and made a call.

"Hello, Uncle Wilson, it's me, Jillian Carter. Do you remember me?" Jillian's voice was lively, still carrying the vivacity of a young girl, "When I was young, I visited your home with my dad!"

The person on the phone thought for a few seconds and then remembered, "Yes, yes, James Carter's sister, right? Little lass, why did you suddenly think of calling your uncle?"

This call Jillian made was not to just anyone, but to a subordinate of Minister Carter, who is also one of the minister's confidants. The families of both have known each other for several decades, making them old acquaintances.