###Chapter 639 The Disaster Never Let Go Of Anyone – Part 9

After dinner, there was nothing wrong with it, so I drove straight back. As soon as I got home, Jordan Astley called. His voice was low and introverted. "Did you arrive home safe?" I nodded and looked at the time. It was already afternoon, and he should be off work soon.

Can't help asking him, "Are you coming back?"

"I will. I'll be there in a minute. Did you miss me already?" His voice is as good as ever, and I can't help but feel a little hot on my face.

He also asked on the phone, "What would you like to eat tonight? I will cook."

He seemed to think about it seriously and said, "How about eating you?"

Oh, this man.

I was puzzled. I hesitated for a moment before I said, "Is this Lina's mother, Mrs. Evelyn Nevermore?"

The person on the other line went silent, and there is a sound that seemed to be on the verge of crying.

After hesitating for a moment, I said, "Auntie, I will try my best to help you. The police haven't got a result yet. Can we talk about it when the result came?"

"Why didn't you come out? The police gave us the autopsy report a long time ago. If you're not going to help us, please let us know and just say it. We have been waiting for a long time now. Or daughter is already cremated and there is no use for us to say anything. You insisted that my daughter committed suicide, right?" I frowned. I really didn't know about Lina Nevermore's autopsy report. I calmed myself down a little, and I said, "Auntie, please calm down. I really haven't seen the report yet. So, wait for me to ask about the situation, and we'll discuss it, okay?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "Good."

After hanging up the phone, I was a little tired. Sometimes softness is really not a good thing. I sighed and called Felix Stewart. Fortunately, the phone was connected soon.

"Hello, Miss Ivelle!" Felix Stewart's greeting is as masculine as always.

I went straight to the point and asked, "Has the autopsy report of Lina Nevermore came out yet?"

"Yes, Miss Ivelle. The result given by the police is suicide."

I asked, "Do they have strong evidence for that claim?" "The broken steel pipe at the point of the fall was broken by Lina Nevermore herself. She had seen a psychiatrist before and was diagnosed with mental problems. She should have wanted to commit suicide for a long time, but she couldn't let go of her daughter and parents, so she has never done it until recently."

I frowned. "Then why did she suddenly decide to kill herself?"

Felix Stewart sighed, "She has bought accidental death insurance before, and that policy came into effect last month. If it is determined to be an accidental death, the beneficiaries of that insurance are her parents and daughters, plus the compensation paid by our company. Her family should be able to live well, at least they don't have to run for a living."

So Lina Nevermore jumped off the building after everything had been calculated.

It's just, she probably didn't expect the police to be so meticulous in their investigation.

No wonder Lina Nevermore's mother suddenly called and asked me to save them. I thought I knew what was going on, so I called Felix Stewart.

I nodded and hung up the phone and called Mrs. Evelyn Nevermore. I could tell that she was very worried. I couldn't make it clear to her on the phone, so I had to say that I would go to the hospital to meet her tomorrow.

That night, Jordan Astley went home.

On the table.

I almost didn't touch all the food Jordan has prepared for me. He looked at me, put down his chopsticks, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Come on, Ivelle. Tell me, what's the matter?"

I was a little guilty. I smiled a little, looked at him, and said, "What can I do? Oh, you have to eat more. There are a lot of things going on in the company these days."

He has been staring at me intently the whole time until it actually made me feel uncomfortable. I sighed and looked back at him and said, "The truth is, I want to talk to you about Lina Nevermore." Being He raised his eyebrow and said, "Well, go ahead!"

"Lina Nevermore's daughter has blood cancer. I really want to help her." I opened my mouth and looked at him, feeling guilty.

He nodded. "And how are you going to help?"

I hesitated for a moment. I looked at him and said, "Lina Nevermore's autopsy report shows that she committed suicide. How much can her family pay if she follows the normal compensation procedures?"

He frowned. "The company paid her family out of humanitarianism. The company could not have been responsible for her at all, and the compensation was not much."

I know in my heart, after all, Lina Nevermore committed suicide, not because of an accident, so the company does not have to pay her any compensation at all, but ...

He seemed to know what I was going to do, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Astley has a foundation and you can apply for a sum of money from this to the child, but Ivelle, I also want you to know if the people you help can cause you any trouble in the future."

I didn't quite understand what he meant by that, but I was relieved to hear that I could apply from the foundation. I looked at him, "I know. I'll take care of it." I said while smiling at him.

The story of Lina Nevermore's daughter is settled.

The next day, I went straight to the hospital.

I do not know if it is because of the treatment, the already haggard child is shaking from time to time. She has also lost a lot of hair and looks very sick. When Mrs. Evelyn Nevermore saw me, she pulled me on the other side and said, "Mrs. Astley, you're finally here. The doctor said that the next chemotherapy fee is $500000, but the compensation fee for my daughter is only $200000. I will be honest with you. We simply can't come up with another 300000. Mrs. Astley, please help us!"

I was afraid of her doing this, but I couldn't put it down, so I had to appease her and said, "Auntie, don't do this. I've already helped you figure out a way for the child's medical expenses, so don't worry."

When she heard this, she nodded again and again, and suddenly burst into tears.

The child on the bed woke up and saw someone in the ward with a faint voice, "Grandma, I'm thirsty. I want to drink water."

"Good, good!" Mrs. Evelyn Nevermore thanked me again and then got up and went to the water dispenser. The dispenser probably has no water on it. She went into the bathroom and there was a sound of gushing water. "Auntie, are you here to see me?" I heard the child talking to me. I turned to look at her and was surprised for a moment. I smiled at her and nodded.

"Yes, dear," I said, trying to comfort her with my words.

The little girl smiled, showed a pair of cute little tiger teeth. Looking at me and asked, "Will you come to see me next time?"

I nodded. "Yes, you should recover as soon as possible. I'll come and see you when I have time."

She was a little happy and said, "Can you bring me some candy the next time you come? Grandma said you can only eat candy when you are sick, but I have been sick for a long time, and she has not given me candy. I really want to eat candy. I'm so greedy!"