Chapter 585 - 584: Did You Get Gender Reassignment Surgery?

Chapter 585: Chapter 584: Did You Get Gender Reassignment Surgery?

Caleb Holt took the phone from Jackson Zane’s hand, looking at the unfamiliar number, feeling unsettled at the moment.

Is it her?

Could it be her?

"Hello?" Caleb Holt put the phone to his ear, his voice raspy as he said hello.

"Ronan? It’s me, I’m South Grant."

Caleb Holt recognized South Grant’s voice, and as he held the phone, his hand couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

"Is your illness cured?" Caleb Holt’s voice was filled with uncontrollable tension.

"It’s cured, completely cured, I can jump and skip now." South Grant laughed, then thought about the news and asked Caleb Holt, "How are you? Where are you now? Did you deal with that matter?"

Caleb Holt listened to South Grant’s questions and realized she knew about the domestic news.

"I’m fine, sorry for making you worry." Caleb Holt replied.

"It’s all my fault, if I hadn’t suddenly left, you wouldn’t have had to suffer with me."

Caleb Holt had a question, buried deep for two years. "South, when will you come back?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end, Caleb Holt felt tense, listening to South Grant’s silence, he then chuckled:

"I’m just asking, don’t take it to heart, Alden and I can handle things here, you focus on your recovery."

"I... should be back soon." South Grant said "soon," but didn’t specify the exact time.

Caleb Holt couldn’t help but smile, "Good, I’ll wait for you to come back, we’ll all wait for you."

Caleb Holt handed the phone back to Jackson Zane, who saw that Caleb Holt had hung up, swore at him, and dialed again.

Upon hearing the woman’s voice, Jackson Zane still asked uncertainly, "South, is it really you?"

"Who else would it be??"

Jackson Zane could imagine South Grant rolling her eyes from this tone.

"I don’t believe it, I demand a video call." Jackson Zane said, hanging up the call and started sending a video call through WeChat to South Grant.

South Grant didn’t have WeChat on her phone; the first year she was recovering, Nathan Foster didn’t allow her to use her brain, fearing she might become foolish in the future.

The following year, worried about side effects, he didn’t let her engage with the outside world.

For these past two years, South Grant lived with Nathan Foster in an "isolated paradise" without WiFi, without gossip.

Over time, South Grant gradually grew accustomed to it.

Now, South Grant opened her phone, started downloading WeChat, and logged into her account.

If WeChat could explode, it would certainly do so immediately.

Too many messages.

But the latest one was from Jackson Zane, the video call wasn’t connected, he quickly sent a second one over.

South Grant clicked to answer, and soon, the video appeared.

Jackson Zane was in a car, seemed to be in the driver’s seat, and behind him, Caleb Holt could be faintly seen.

On the video, Jackson Zane stared open-mouthed, stunned, not moving, South Grant checked the signal, it was full.

It must be poor signal on Jackson Zane’s side.

"Alden, is your signal bad, it’s frozen."

Jackson Zane heard South Grant’s voice, then came back to his senses, closed his mouth.

"I’m not frozen, just shocked."

South Grant: "..."

"South, Commander Foster said you went for treatment two years ago, had surgery, did you have a gender change surgery?" Jackson Zane was completely surprised.

South Grant: "..."