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AliNovel > Redo of a Romanceless Author鈥檚 Life Devoid of Love; Another Chance at Youth > Chapter 74.

Chapter 74.

    Chapter 74.


    <strong>Chapter 74. Executing Operation, Codename: Date, Night. (2/3)</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Your sister is with me, but nobody kidnapped her. She’s been hanging out at her girlfriend’s ce all day.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ran! Is that you?” The sound of the phone being snatched up and a worried woman’s voice rang through.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… it is me. Sorry for not calling sooner. Alicia’s with me at Rosa’s ce right now. The three of us ended up engrossed in reading a book and before we knew it, it was already this time.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“She’s safe and not hurt? She’s not hungry or stranded outside buried in snow? She hasn’t been abducted by strange men? She has been vited? She’s really safe?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing her rapid-fire string of questions all in one go it was obvious how worried Irene had been about her daughter’s safety.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, she’s safe. Where is that girl! Why didn’t she answer any texts and turn her phone off!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry, her phone died at some point. She’d forgotten her charger at home. She said she was in a rush to meet her friends this morning after waking upte.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This girl! Why is she so irresponsible! Making her mother worry to death all night! I drove around aimlessly for hours trying to find her. I even called the police.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s entirely my fault, I should have kept a better eye on the time. Seeing Alicia having so much fun with Rosa I ended uppletely forgetting about everything else. I was careless.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You said you’re at Rosa’s with my daughter, just to make sure can you send me a picture?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why not just talk to her?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I want to see her safe with my own eyes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… sure.” A normal mother would want to hear her daughter’s voice first thing, but as I’d expected, Irene was someone I viewed as an anomaly. She knew I was the type to be deceitful about certain matters.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She likely wanted to verify her daughter was really together with the two of us rather than just me alone. She also wanted to confirm whether we were in fact at Rosa’s, my ce, or somewhere else altogether. She’d easily seen through my words that implied we’d been at Rosa’s ce the entire time. It had been a good thing I went to the extra effort to return here first.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Such a simple exchange with Irene would always turn into an unseen battle of wits. If I let my guard down my lies would be seen through in an instant. This was one of the reasons I both liked her and disliked her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While standing up, I held my phone up with my back to the two girls on the couch. I made sure to capture them and the books, covers up, on top of the table beside the bag from the store to provide proof of my im that we’d been reading the entire time. Rosa held out a peace sign with her fingers while Alicia had a nervous look on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was obviously thinking about how much she’d be chewed out by her mother.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sent the picture over via text to Irene on the other end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haaaaah, it does appear she is safe… but… what if this is a picture you took in advance to deceive me about my daughter’s current location? Can you ept this video call?” Having calmed down after seeing her daughter safe in the photo, she suddenly asked that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes, this was another one of my concerns. I’d initially considered using Rosa’sptop to photoshop Alicia into a photo with me and Rosa together at her ce, however, there was still the chance Irene’s mother wouldn’t be satisfied with just a picture.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If a picture was worth a thousand words, then a video would be worth millions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s wrong? You can’t agree to a video call?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, it’s not that. I was just a bit surprised by how little you trust my words. I can feel hurt too you know.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shut up and ept it before I get mad, okay~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not willing to y such games with me, she said that yfully. It sounded yful, but to me, it sounded closer to a threat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m really not good with video calls, but if it’s you asking, I have no choice. You’re the first video call I’ve ever epted just for the record, I always decline them.” I pressed the button to ept her video call.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, it looks like I’m a rather sinful woman for taking your first time. I hope your girlfriend doesn’t get jealous~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rosa''s lips twitched when she heard Irene’s words. She likely thought, ‘Is this olddy trying to pick a fight with me?’


    <span style="font-weight:400">On the other extreme was Alicia, who had buried her face in her hands out of shame. ‘Why does my mother have to act so flirtatious with him?’ She probably thought something along those lines.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I reluctantly pressed the button to ept the video footage. Depicted on the screen was a lovely woman, truly charming. The light orange tint to her hair wasplemented by her greenish-blue tranquil eyes. Her expression had already settled from its previous worry, she looked at the screen calmly and verified we were truly where we said we were.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her petite lips parted as she let out a small sigh and said, “Haaah. Well, it appears you didn’t lie about where you are… right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">When she said that a small mischievous smile formed on her face as if she’d cornered me. I couldn’t help but feel nervous when I saw the look on her face. It was one that made my heart skip a beat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She opened her mouth and asked, “Do you mind showing me around a bit so I can see the ce my daughter is staying at a bit better?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… sure.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I spun the camera around and pointed it at the balcony. With that, she’d confirm it wasn’t my ce based upon what was outside. She knew what the area surrounding my ce looked like after all. She was truly meticulous, but I couldn’t figure out why she was so confident I was cornered with my back against the wall?


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was as if she had me in check, but I couldn’t see the move that turned it into checkmate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, can I also see the other rooms?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh, sure.” I entered the washroom and kitchen. I then showed her inside Rosa’s room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She suddenly said, “The ce looks pretty nice. It also looks quite warm and cozy, with the way the windows are fogged up, the heater must be quite good.” She suddenly made such a bizarre out-of-cement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When I turned around and the phone passed over the front entrance where our shoes were, I’d been especially careful. I made sure to angle the camera high up enough that she specifically couldn’t see the ground that was wet with remnants of snow. She could only see the front door, that was all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If she’d seen the ground that was still wet, it would be pretty clear we’d been outside up until not too long ago. I suppose that had been what she was confirming with herment. She’d be able to determine how fast snow would melt and the liquid would dry out inside here by making some approximations. You really couldn’t let your guard down around her at all. She’d eat you up and chew you out if you gave her an opening.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, what kind of doormat does your girlfriend have? I saw the front door when you turned the camera just now, but I couldn’t see it when you turned the phone around.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why would you want to know something pointless like that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A doormat says a lot about a person. I’m just curious what type of person your girlfriend is. So how about you let me see it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You…” she wasn’t even willing to give me this. She was truly a woman who knew not of the word mercy. It finally dawned on me why she’d been so confident the instant I epted the video call.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just kidding~ I don’t even need to see it, your reaction is more than enough to figure things out. The way you turned the camera was good and quite natural even, but it was enough to tell it was to intentionally avoid something. You’ve been out doing naughty things with my daughter and your girlfriend, haven’t you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mom! What do you mean he’s been doing naughty things with sis!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’d discreetly lowered the volume on the phone while I’d given Irene a tour thinking she might say some more weird things, so they hadn’t heard what she’d said since I was a good enough distance away from them at the moment. However, as Irene’s son was with her, he naturally heard everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Son, you’ll understand when you’re older~” she teased and followed up, “Son, it’ste, you should go to your room now. Your sister is safe.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But mom-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No buts, go to sleep now. It’s way past your bedtime. I’ll return your phone after I’m done talking.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ugh… fine… I understand.” They had a little back and forth before her son finally conceded and returned to his room to sleep.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once he was gone she said, “But really now, a boy and two girls out together on a cold winter night only a few days before Christmas. Ahhh~, it must be nice to be young and in love~ I’m a bit jealous~ I’m already so old and past my prime. There’s no one who’d want a used woman like me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think you’d be mistaken if you made that assumption.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Would you want an old woman like me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Old? Are you trying to make fun of truly old people? You’re quite young, and no doubt, just as much of a beauty as your daughter in my eyes.” Definitely in my strike zone since I was mentally older than her. Since I couldn’t beat her with a lie, I’d shower her withpliments to try and keep her happy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, aren’t you a sweet talker? What will you do if I fall for you~ it would surely be troubling to have an older woman with two children making a move on a boy younger than her own daughter, wouldn’t it?”
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