Love Worth Fighting For

335 First person

“It wouldn’t be impossible if they got in touch again, right?”

Prank...

The Bordeaux glass that Robin was holding suddenly shattered into pieces, Beatrice’s words managed to make Robin’s anger reach its highest point. Reminded again of the relationship Zwetta and Christian Clarke and their child made Robin’s jealousy flared with greatness.

“Trice, what are you saying!” whispered the doctor, Giana, who was standing beside Beatrice, immediately gave a warning to Beatrice, whose face was now as pale as paper after seeing the glass Robin was holding broke. “Don’t talk nonsense, the boss is not in a good mood right now. Don’t talk about the man and their baby, boss really hates hearing that.”

Veronika did the same thing, who was as panicked as the doctor, as Veronika’s co-worker also reminded Beatrice not to talk nonsense.

“Why do you think Zwetta is going to be with that damn man again, Trice?” asked Robin loudly.

Four co-workers Zwetta immediately fell silent. They didn’t expect the boss to take Beatrice’s words seriously.

“I’m asking, Trice. Answer quickly!”

“Before Zwetta left, she was crying in her sleep,” Beatrice answered quietly.

.....

Robin frowned. “Crying in your sleep?”

Beatrice nodded. “Yes, Zee cried in her sleep. Although she didn’t mention Christian Clarke’s name clearly, but I’m sure that the sentence was meant for Christian Clarke. The father of the baby she gave birth to.”
“What did Zee say in his sleep then?”

Beatrice gulped. “I’m innocent, Christ.”

***

In the darkness Robin was still sitting alone in his office chair, Beatrice’s words this afternoon still bothered him. Robin, who was sure that he had succeeded in making Zwetta forget all her memories while in Luxembourg, was very nervous now.

“How could Zee remember those memories, it’s clear that doctor G managed to close all her memories.”



“Then how can she talk like that?”

“But it’s just a dream, can’t everyone who is sleeping can dream anything.”

“But how can she talk like that? Doesn’t that mean she’s managed to remember her old life with Christian Clarke in Luxembourg?”

Prank...

Robin threw the table decorations on his desk on the floor again, the annoying voices that popped up in his head tormenting him. His jealousy of Christian Clarke took control of him again.

“No,” Robin growled with emotion. “No matter what happens Zwetta will not let me go back to that damn Christian Clarke, Zwetta is mine. She will not be able to escape from my grip, no one can take her away from me, even the angel of death.”

For being too focused on the chase Zwetta Robin’s vigilance was reduced, he didn’t realize that the cell phone bought from the restaurant this afternoon was installed with the most sophisticated spy program. Robin has not realized that he has brought someone else’s cell phone.

This afternoon when Robin was enjoying his lunch at one of his favorite restaurants near his office as well as where he lived, Robin didn’t realize that he had put cellphone in his briefcase wrong. Robin, who does not know that he has been spied on by Daren, a private detective sent by Areez Floyen. Daren who was so smart managed to put the modified cellphone on Robin’s desk while the man was off guard, Robin who thought that the cellphone was his cellphone then immediately put the cellphone into the briefcase he was carrying, even though his cellphone was in his shirt pocket and he He hadn’t taken out his cell phone since arriving at the restaurant.

In another place where he is currently staying, Daren is trying to listen to Robin’s voice very seriously, because Robin put the cellphone in the drawer, so Daren can’t hear the conversation clearly between Robin and his men. He could only hear a few words, and even then the words that were spoken loudly by Robin. But even so Daren did not give up, he tried to find a way to make the conversation between Robin and his men sounded good.

“So this guy knows Christian Clarke, hmmm interesting,” Daren said quietly, commenting on the voice recording he was currently listening to. “Looks like this man had a big hand in the breakdown of Christian Clarke and Elena Wilson’s relationship, Mr Floyen will be delighted to hear this news.”

When he was about to put his hearing device on the table, Daren suddenly canceled his intention when he heard Robin Jones’ voice which was clearer, it seems that Robin is currently very close to the cellphone so Daren can hear Robin’s voice very well. Daren’s eyes opened wide when he heard the words that Robin just said, in the twenty years of his career, this is the first time Daren has handled such a complicated case.

“I must immediately report this matter to Mr. Floyen, he must immediately know if Zwetta is Elena Wilson,” Daren said in a trembling voice, because he was too drunk Robin finally lost control by telling a secret that had never left his lips. Forbidden words that he forbade spit out in his office.

Floyen Mansion, Auckland.

Since returning to Auckland, Areez’s work ethic has returned. The intention to balance the Clarke family’s business empire made Areez so excited this time, his desire to be able to fully own Suri made Areez put all his ability to develop his business in Auckland and Australia in order to match the Clarke family business.

Areez’s concentration on reading important documents in his study was interrupted by the loud ringing of his cell phone.

“Fuck .. who dared to harass me last night,” Areez grumbled annoyed.

After putting the papers in his hand onto the table, Areez then rushed to the sofa, where he had put his cell phone since this afternoon. One of Areez’s eyebrows rose when he saw Daren appear on the screen of his cellphone, Areez immediately received the incoming call.

“I hope the information you brought this time can please me, Daren. Because if you don’t then you will regret it.” Areez preceded Daren to speak.

Darren laughed. “Sorry if I bother you, sir. But believe me the information I will give you will make you happy.”

“Hurry up then, I don’t like small talk,” Areez said curtly.

“It turns out you were right, sir. This man named Robin Jones is the person behind the disappearance of Elena Wilson and the missing Elena Wilson is Zwetta, one of his men.”

Areez almost dropped the phone that was in his hand at this moment. “W..what? Zwetta is Elena Wilson? How do you know this information? Don’t talk nonsense, Daren. I paid you dearly not to hear you talk nonsense.”

“I heard it directly from Robin Jones, I’ll send you a recording of his voice after our conversation is over so you can hear it live and...

“Send it right now then!!!”