Chapter 47: He Has His Beloved One


    “Estelle, do you know who the investor could be?” Reba queried. “I remember that you helped


    your father with thepany’s affairs before, so I thought you must know more people in the


    financial world than me. I’m just asking. It doesn’t matter if you answer my queries or not.”


    “After all, many things happened between you and Cristofer in the past years... Bah! I’ll call that bad


    man ‘Scum Hans’ from now on! Many things happened between you and Scum Hans, and you may


    not have the energy to pay attention to the financial world these years. Forget it. I’ll ask someone


    else about itter. I’m so curious about that mysterious investor,” Reba frowned as she


    continued chatting.


    “Reba...” Estelle called her name with a hesitant look.


    “Huh?”


    “I think I know who the investor is,” Estelle’s eyes flew to Reba’s anxious face.


    Hearing that, Reba looked at her with her eyes wide open and asked with uncertainty, “You


    mean... he’s your Mr. Mysterious?”


    Estelle nodded slightly and said, “Yes.”


    “Then shall I meet him? He has helped our family a lot. My father wants to thank him in person,”


    Reba gripped her hands.


    Estelle shook her head instantly, “I don’t know if he would grant your request. He probably doesn’t


    want to expose his identity. Let me ask him first.”


    “Okay.” Reba smiled at her, feeling grateful.


    Estelle then took out her phone and texted Mr. Mysterious.


    When she was about to put down her phone, she received a reply from him.


    ‘They don’t need to thank me. They should thank you. The Hudson family is neither my rtive nor


    my friend. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have helped them.’


    Seeing his response, Estelle tightened her grip on the phone.


    “Did he agree... Oh, my God! Your Mr. Mysterious is so cool.” Reba, who leaned over and saw


    the message, was surprised and eximed.


    Estelle smiled and said awkwardly, “It seems that he doesn’t want others to know about his identity.” N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive ? material.


    Reba nodded and said, “He must be a powerful financial giant who can’t expose his identity


    easily. Estelle, this gentleman is so good to you. He helped my family and injected ten million dors


    into ourpany without hesitation just because I helped you yesterday. He is much better than


    Scum Hans. Listen to me. Get divorced as soon as possible. I think Mr. Mysterious is very good,


    and you should cherish him.”


    Estelle shrugged helplessly, “Are you my good friend or his good friend? Do you still remember what


    you thought of him yesterday?”


    Reba pulled her arms, wicking, “I’m certainly your good friend. And just because of this, I hope


    you can live a good life. Although this Mr. Mysterious is a little strange, he seems to be willing to


    take care of you, and you look happy being with him.”


    Estelle shook her head and quickly exined, “The one he cares about is not me.”


    “What do you mean?”


    “He has his beloved one.”


    “What? Then he... he is keeping you as his mistress?” Reba eximed, eyes wide open. As


    soon as she finished speaking, she realised that her words were inappropriate and hastily


    exined, “Sorry. I didn’t mean that. I mean, since he has his beloved woman, why does he still


    keep such a rtionship with you? He is even more despicable than Scum Hans!”


    Estelle felt it was hard to exin her rtionship with Mr. Mysterious in just a few words and didn’t


    know where to start.


    After thinking a while, she said briefly, “Here is the thing. Mr. Mysterious loves a woman, but that


    woman has married someone else. And I look simr to that person, so...”


    “So he wants you to be a substitute for that woman?” Reba asked before Estelle finished her


    words.


    “Well... you can say that way,” Estelle gently smiled.


    Reba was shocked, “I’m speechless. When you said the first sentence, I thought he was a good


    man. But the next sentence turned my world upside down!”


    Estelle held her hand and wore a reassuring smile, “Although he treats me as a substitute, he has


    helped your family, hasn’t he? That’s good for me.”


    Reba felt a little guilty and said with a depressed look, “Estelle, thank you very much. You


    helped me a lot. How can I ever repay your kindness?”


    “You can also help me. Didn’t I ask you to help me find a job?” Estelle reminded her with a gentle


    smile.


    Hearing her statement, Reba patted her forehead and suddenly remembered what she


    promised.


    Then she said, “Yes. I remember that you majored in jewellery design at one of the popr


    universities in London, right? I have an acquaintance who is engaged in the jewellery industry. I’ll


    call him immediately.”


    “Reba,” Estelle stopped her instantly. “Although I majored in jewellery design at the popr


    university, I dropped out after only two years. So I don’t have a college diploma. So now I only have


    a high-school diploma...”


    Reba was a little surprised, giving her a sympathetic look, “Did you drop out because of


    Cristofer?”


    Estelle nodded with a bitter smile and suddenly shook her head.


    The year when she was twenty, was a nightmare for her.


    That year, her father passed away, and York upied her family properties. In addition, she was


    pregnant and had to go abroad alone.


    But after Yohan was born, he was diagnosed with septicemia and could only stay in the ICU.


    Later, she hurriedly returned to Hadale but happened to see Cristofer tightly holding Gretchen in his


    arms.


    So many things happened that year, one after another, and she didn’t even have a breathing space.


    And when she finally finished dealing with everything, she was diagnosed with advanced lung


    cancer.


    “Oh, my God! Speaking of the devil, here they are,” Reba said with her eyes full of anger when


    she saw the man and the woman walking along the street near the cafe.


    Hearing that, Estelle followed her gaze and saw Gretchen holding Cristofer’s arm very intimately.


    Suddenly, Gretchen raised her head and said something. Cristofer then immediately squatted down


    and caressed her ankle with concern.


    After that, Gretchen stamped her foot like a spoiled child while Cristofer showed a doting smile and


    stood up with a helpless look.


    Then they walked into a jewellery store together.


    “Why did they go to the jewellery store?” Reba asked and suddenly realised something. “Is


    Cristofer going to marry that bitch?”


    Estelle looked away and said indifferently, “Yes.”


    ‘Cristofer has long wanted to marry Gretchen. If it weren’t for me, Gretchen would have be


    Mrs. Hans six years ago.’


    “Estelle,e on. Let’s go to the jewellery store too!” Reba urged her as she pulled Estelle’s


    hand.