
"Your lady took care of that damn kid!"
The mysterious man could not hide his surprise at Morrone's words. The bead that usually always stared cunningly at everyone he met, now perfectly rounded.
"Don't mess with your words Mor. That sharp tongue of yours could have disappeared after here."
"Why am I playing with you shit! What do you think I'd spend my time coming to this dumpster, if it wasn't for that important thing." Desis Morrone, upset at the mistrust of his criminal partner.
Morre threw the black map at the short table that was before the mysterious man. "Look at yourself."
Unruled, a well-built man, who was standing behind the mysterious man, who was actually hiding in the darkness appeared just like that. Take the map, then take out the contents to show the Master.
The man with a stroke in his right eye watched the photos closely.
Morre grinned, what a rare thing to see the look on his old friend's face.
"Hows it? She's still very pretty, isn't she?"
The man did not answer. Just silence with a facial expression that deciphered all the emotions raging in his heart.
Once his heart longs for the woman he has left decades ago.
"But it's a pity. She's taking care of your nemesis' son, Aaron Lisin."
"Mor..."
"I know you'd be surprised. I am the same as you. Somehow Chlarent could be the child's foster mother."
Both of them were completely shocked by this newly discovered fact.
"Either this could be an advantage, or it could backfire on us later."
"Well I guess it's not the right time to discuss our next plan with you. I'll just go."
That was Morre's choice, because he knew how much his friend loved his woman, even now. Almost completely Morre know, their love story journey.
Morre put his Solomon hat back on, stood up and flicked his coat. Turns away from the slums she hates so much.
Morrone counsels and completely leaves the mysterious man with a million yearnings in his heart.
He misses this woman a lot.
***
Evelyn held her breath, waiting for the doctor who had just performed surgery on Anastasia. There was a stroke of fatigue on her beautiful face. Last night for the girl actually accompanied Anastasia in the hospital. Hoping to be anxious, Evelyn waited for the doctor to continue his explanation.
The doctor put out a smile on his face, a sign that the results he brought were good.
"Miss Evelyn, congratulations, the operation on Mrs Anastasia went well."
Exhaling his breath was relieved, as a happy smile emanated on his face. The tears she had been holding back from now on flowed just like that. So relieved and happy his heart heard the success.
"Mother.." she said, looking at Chlarent with a sigh.
"Good darling. Your mommy will be healed soon." opened her arms wide to Evelyn to welcome her embrace.
Unsurprisingly, Evelyn splashed in the clutches of Chlarent, the woman she had already considered a mother. Evelyn cried all the way there, spilling all her relief in that warm embrace.
Still in tears, Evelyn hugged Chlarent so tightly. But accidentally, his manic caught someone behind them. A man standing tall, looked at him with a meaningful gaze.
"Sir..."
Let go of her embrace, then rubbed her tears. Evelyn smiled at her husband. Stand up slowly, walking towards the man who had incised various wounds in his heart.
Not knowing what possessed the girl, without feeling the slightest fear, Evelyn burst into hugging the burly body. Hugging tightly as if to convey his gratitude to the man who took a big part in Anastasia's safety.
"Thank you, sir...."
"Thank you...."
TBC ⁇ ️️️