You Are My Mr Right

Freya walked reluctantly towards the boarding gate.

Turning back, she waved her hand.

Elijah stood tall in the crowd, his figure towering above, easily noticeable at a glance.

Wherever he walked, he was always a captivating presence.

“I’m leaving,” she said.

Elijah nodded.

The boarding announcement sounded, and Freya prepared to board!

Once on board, she sat in her seat and closed her eyes to sleep.

Being in first class, it was quiet and spacious, allowing for a comfortable rest.

She put on the eye mask provided in first class and wrapped herself in a blanket.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Upon landing, Eagle came to pick her up.

Upon meeting her, he immediately apologized, saying he had not taken good care of Luna.

Freya told him not to blame himself, “This matter, really can’t be blamed on you. Even if I were here, I may not have been able to persuade her. Her temperament is stubborn, and it’s not your fault. How is she doing now?”

“Much better,” Eagle replied.

“Good,” Freya said.

Eagle carefully glanced back at her, “Are you feeling unwell? You look a bit tired.”

Freya rubbed her face, “Probably didn’t sleep well.”

She had only been back for a few days, and Elijah had not let her off the hook at all.

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and there was truth to that.

Especially for Elijah at his age, when energy was abundant!

The car stopped at the hospital entrance, and they got out.

Eagle followed behind her.

Watching her slender figure, he silently lowered his head.

Entering the ward, Freya saw Luna, who was previously bedridden, now propped up on the bed. She quickly walked over, “Feeling better?”

Luna said, “Did Eagle send you? I told him not to inform you about my condition.”

“Even if he didn’t, I would have come. I can’t just leave you here alone, can I?”

Luna retorted, “Am I not capable of taking care of myself?”

Freya knew she didn’t want to burden her, but her condition was indeed not good.

She felt like she was being too aloof.

“Can you take care of yourself? Alright, come down and take a few steps for me to see.”

Luna tugged at the corner of her lips, “Are you angry?”

Freya reached the bedside, holding her hand, “Only when you’re better can I be at ease. I know you don’t want to bother me, but, for me, it’s not a bother. We are friends, but more like family, shouldn’t we support each other?”

Luna didn’t speak, just squeezed her hand.

…

On Freya’s second day, Luna underwent another surgery, which was more successful this time.

However, her appearance had changed significantly from before. If Freya didn’t know her situation, she might not have recognized her.

She was not as attractive as before, but considering the extent of her injuries, her current state was actually quite good. The doctor’s skills were indeed superb.

A week later, Luna underwent another reconstructive surgery.

Her mental state and injuries were steadily improving.

During dinner one evening, Freya’s phone rang. She picked it up and saw it was Elijah. She put down her chopsticks and went outside to answer the call.

Eagle quietly followed from a distance.

“Is everything arranged?” she asked.

Luna had agreed to go to France, and she had arranged a hospital and accommodation for her.

For Elijah, this kind of task was simple.

He just needed to instruct someone to do it.

With Xander and Evan by his side now, there were plenty of people to help!

“Has Orion returned to the country?” she asked.

That was the main issue.