C231 The Bad News of the Oldfield Family

In front of the window, Jolene was sitting on a bamboo chair, quietly staring at the gray sky outside the window. Her thoughts had already drifted to somewhere else.

There was a newspaper on her lap. On it was a headline: Birchvale, the chairman of the Oldfield Group, passed away yesterday.

A cold wind blew in from outside the window, gently blowing the newspaper on Jolene's knees to the ground