You Are My Mr Right

Freya lowered her gaze, hiding her emotions beneath her eyes. “Elijah really likes having a daughter.”

Luna fell silent for a moment. “Is he really never satisfied?”

“He didn’t say anything, of course. It’s me who feels regretful for not giving him a daughter,” Freya spoke softly.

Luna said, “You’re overthinking it. He didn’t say anything, so why put pressure on yourself?”

Freya smiled wryly. “I guess I’m the one who’s never satisfied, right?”

“It’s your greed. If you had a daughter, you’d probably want a son next. Human desires are endless; don’t want too much,” Luna looked up at the ceiling. She said, “Freya, I just want to live here with Tyler, peacefully and simple, for the rest of our lives.”

“Yeah, Tyler’s surgery was successful,” Freya said.

Luna remained silent, her lips pursed.

Apologies escaped from Freya’s lips.

Because she learned the whole story from Leroy.

If not for Tyler.

It would have been Zane who got shot.

Ultimately, it was Zane who caused trouble for them.

She sighed, “I didn’t expect him to cause such big trouble.”Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Luna comforted her, “He’s still young.”

He strayed from the right path…

“This lesson is huge. That’s his life over, right?” Freya acknowledged.

Luna fell silent.

Even if Zane showed valor.

But his crimes were major.

He would surely serve time.

The length would depend on it.

If he showed good behavior in prison, he might get a reduced sentence!

That would be a good outcome.

Freya accepted it.

There was no other option.

He had to face the consequences of his actions.

Through this, he should mature.

“I’ll go get you some food,” Freya stood up.

Luna was indeed a bit hungry.

Despite having a C-section, she could drink water and have some easily digestible food after six hours.

As Freya walked, she couldn’t put too much pressure on her injured foot.

She limped.

Luna frowned, “What happened to your foot?”

Freya looked back at her, jokingly saying, “I twisted it because I was in a rush to see you.”

Luna said, “…”

Freya asked her, “Are you feeling guilty? If you are, then let your daughter be my son’s wife.”

Luna said, “…”

How did things turn this ridiculous?

“My daughter is still young…”

Freya interrupted her, “My son is also young…”

Luna laughed, “Is your husband okay with it?”

Mentioning Elijah made Freya’s heart ache faintly.

Evan hadn’t given her any updates.

They still hadn’t found him.

She worried greatly.

“He listens to me.”

Finishing her sentence, Freya walked out of the ward and closed the door.

She didn’t want Luna to see her worried expression.

“Miss Stone.”

Leroy came with food, seeing Freya at the door.

Freya smiled in response.

“I brought some soup for my sister-in-law. My mom specially made it, saying it’s good for postpartum women.”

“Thank you, I was just thinking of getting some food,” Freya said.

“I’ll bring it in the future. Hospital food is not nutritious,” Leroy said.

Freya thanked him, “That would be great.”

“Not a problem,” Leroy smiled.

Pushing open the ward door, Leroy walked in with the food.

Freya, limping, was about to follow when her phone buzzed in her pocket.

She pulled out her phone.

Seeing Evan’s number on the screen.

Could it be news from Elijah?

She immediately picked up!