You Are My Mr Right

Freya was taken aback. For a moment, she felt a slight panic. She had sent the message anonymously, so how could Evan reply to her email so quickly?

Suddenly, she remembered what Evan did for a living. He worked closely with Elijah, investigating various matters, and these little tricks probably wouldn’t escape his notice. But she couldn’t let Evan discover her identity. What should she do?

[Who are you? How do you know I’m investigating the Lofic family?!]

Evan’s words clearly revealed his wariness. And he wasn’t easily convinced by the information she had sent.

In her state of panic, Freya thought of Ronan and replied, [It’s Ronan.]

If she didn’t say anything, she would be in big trouble if Evan dug deeper. On the other end, there seemed to be contemplation mixed with surprise. Knowing that Ronan had met with Elijah today, Freya emailed him, [I met Elijah today and discussed the Lofic family and the Mede Heart Research Center with him.]

Evan read the email. Now he understood why Elijah suddenly started investigating the Lofics. Besides, his suspicions were dispelled.

[Since you have this leverage, why don’t you use it yourself?] Evan asked.

[I don’t have the ability to do so.]

Freya didn’t distrust Ronan. It was just that when it came to handling things, she had reservations about his capabilities.

Reading this email, Evan couldn’t help but chuckle. Well, at least Ronan knew his limits, he thought. But Ronan did help him out, so Evan said, [Thanks].

Freya looked at her computer and gently patted her chest. Thankfully, she managed to bluff her way through. Maybe her baby in the belly could sense her nervousness because it was calm earlier, but now it seemed to be happily moving again. Freya was too restless to fall asleep. The baby was moving too vigorously. She lay on her side, her face with the scars buried in the pillow, revealing the other half of her perfectly delicate and charming face. She touched her belly and smiled, “Who do you take after? Huh? You’re so mischievous, causing me so much trouble.”

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Evan organized the information he found and the things ‘Ronan’ gave him, and brought them to Elijah. Elijah was surprised by his efficiency this time. It had been a long time ago when Evan had had done something so quick and neatly.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Elijah opened the file. As he read about the scandals involving the Lofic family, his eyebrows slowly furrowed.

“You found such discreet information so quickly?” asked Elijah.

Evan didn’t take all the credit and said, “It was from Ronan.”

This scandal had been covered up by the Lofic family, unknown to the outside world. Once exposed, it would bring shame to the entire Lofic family. Therefore, it was a leverage against them. Evan knew it would be useful for them.

“Ronan is unreliable most of the time, but occasionally, he comes through.” Evan said.

Elijah stared at the documents, his gaze growing deeper and more intense.

Did Ronan really have something like this to give him? He had his doubts. But Evan wouldn’t say it for no reason.

Elijah closed the file and said, “Get ready, we’re going to Country M.”

Evan nodded. “Yes, I’ll prepare right away.”

Elijah had a private jet for the convenience of traveling to and from Country F. He rarely flew on commercial airlines, especially since Skyline Co. had acquired Universal International Aviation, making their travel even more convenient.

Elijah’s medication was no longer effective. Recently, he had been having trouble sleeping, and now his eyes had a tinge of blue. Evan leaned in. “Why don’t you take some medicine and rest?”

Elijah waved him off. Evan thought it was time to seriously consider Dina’s suggestion. He sent a message to Xander, [Find a gentle and good-looking woman.]

[Are you feeling frisky?] Xander replied.

[I’m afraid Mr Silverton’s prolonged restlessness will cause him to become mentally unstable. We need to find him a woman.]

Xander responded seriously, [Okay, I’ll find a suitable one as soon as possible.]

[Alright.]

After sending the message, Evan dozed off on the plane. He didn’t know how long it had been when he woke up groggily and saw Elijah tightly gripping the armrest, his back covered in swollen veins. He looked at Elijah’s face.

Elijah’s eyes were bloodshot. Glistening beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. He seemed to be enduring immense pain. Evan was shocked. “Mr Silverton, what’s wrong?!!”