You Are My Mr Right

Elijah fell silent.

He was fine before he fell.

How could he hurt his eye just by tripping?

If his leg got hurt, he had nothing to say.

Before losing consciousness, he did feel a strong pain in his right leg!

“I’ll bring you a glass of water,” the woman said as she brought water to him.

Elijah didn’t drink it and instead asked, “Where are we?”

The woman replied, “Country D.”

“Specifically?” Elijah inquired again.

The woman then mentioned a place Elijah had never heard of before.

After all, Country D was only known for some famous places among the public.

The small places were unknown.

“Can you help me make a phone call?” Elijah asked.

The woman questioned him back, “What is a phone?”

Elijah’s silence spoke louder than words.

The woman said, “Rest well! My husband and I have to go pick grapes.”

With that, she left.

Elijah felt the darkness in front of him disappearing.

He closed his eyes, trying to relieve the discomfort in his eyes.

Upon opening them again, everything was still unclear.

Instead, his vision had turned darker from the blurriness.

He couldn’t even make out vague outlines anymore.

He truly couldn’t see anything.

His leg was still injured.

He had a sense that the woman he just encountered was not right.

There were vineyards here.

He could also smell the fragrance of ripe grapes.

If he guessed correctly, there should be a winery here.

Making red wine.

A place like this couldn’t possibly be without a phone.

But why did she lie to him?

Who were they?

His nerves were tense.

He couldn’t lie down anymore!

He listened quietly to all the sounds around him.

There shouldn’t be anyone in the room, as it was quiet enough.

The commotion was coming from afar.

It should be the vineyard the woman mentioned!

…

Freya had a headache.

She pressed on her temples.

How much hope did that text give her, only for Evan to pour cold water on it now?

With her eyes closed, she asked, “But what if? What if Elijah is in his hands?”

Evan couldn’t be a hundred percent sure that Elijah wasn’t in Aldrich Marsh’s hands.

So he said, “Text him to say we’ll meet Mr. Silverton. If we see him, we’ll agree to his request.”

“I mentioned it, but he said no,” Freya shared.

Evan fell silent.

No one spoke.

Because no one had a good solution.

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If everything was fine, like with Xander, he should have returned already.

Aldrich Marsh said he had him.

But he refused to send a photo.

They were stuck between a rock and a hard place.

“Can we find him?” Freya asked.

“We can’t,” Evan responded.

He must be hiding.

It was clear he was behind this.

Did he do it?

Freya took out her phone and dialed the number that sent her the message.

It couldn’t connect.

“He didn’t use the communication system to send you the message,” Evan explained.

That’s why they couldn’t trace the address.

Freya put down her phone and rubbed her face hard.

She needed to clear her head!

She hadn’t rested well for a long time, and her mental state was poor.

Her complexion was also pale.

“Maybe you should go back and rest,” Evan suggested.

Freya remained silent, not saying a word.

The atmosphere was tense.

Buzz-

Freya’s phone on the table vibrated.

She looked up and saw the account that sent her the message had sent her a picture message.

She immediately perked up, picking up her phone to view the image!