Chapter 91: I Have My Own Scruples


    As soon as she finished her words, Reba couldn’t help but burst into tears. Then she said in a


    sobbing voice, “Estelle, don’t lie to me. I know everything.”


    Hearing this, Estelle was stunned. She looked around and found that she was in an unfamiliar ward.


    Then she realised that she was not in the hospital where she had the lung surgery before but in


    another hospital.


    In this hospital, there was no one helping her hide her illness from her family and friends.


    Estelle took a long breath and said helplessly, “I suddenly feel relieved. I’ve long been tired of hiding


    my illness.”


    Reba held her hand tightly, bit her lip, and tried to hold back her tears. “Don’t worry. Estelle, I’ll


    be with you. You are an only child, and so am I. From now on, we’re sisters. I’m older than you, so


    you’re my younger sister. And as your elder sister, I’ll take care of you from now on.”


    Estelle couldn’t help chuckling and joked, “You are my elder sister? Okay.”


    “Estelle, I really take you as my sister. When I was bullied by others before, it was you who stood up


    for me. Without your help, I might havemitted suicide because of being bullied.”


    “Don’t talk nonsense,” Estelle frowned slightly and said. “Life is precious. There are many people in


    the world having to ovee countless difficulties to live. You must cherish your life.”


    Hearing her words, Reba was reminded of the recordings again, and tears streamed down her


    face. “I see. I’ll listen to you. I won’t say such words anymore. Well, your mother called you before,


    and I answered the phone for you. I told her that you were with me. Don’t worry. She doesn’t know


    you are in the hospital.”


    Estelle nodded slightly and said, “Don’t tell my mother about my condition. She’s old and can’t take


    such a big blow.”


    “Then how long are you going to hide it from her?” Reba asked.


    “I’ll hide it from her as long as possible. Actually, I am trying so hard to get custody of Yvonne back


    as soon as possible, not only for myself but also for my mother. If I die in the future, Yvonne will be


    my mother’s only family and spiritual support. With Yvonne, she won’t lose her will to live. My


    father’s death is a big blow for her. If I also die, I’m afraid that she will...”


    “I see. I know what you mean,” Reba said. “I will keep it a secret for you.”


    “Thank you.”


    “Estelle,” Reba said after hesitating for a moment. “Is there anything that you want to do? Tell


    me, and I will help you.”


    Estelle smiled and said, “I want to see my daughter.”


    “Okay. I will bring your daughter back to you by every means,” Reba promised.


    “I also want to see Yohan. Yohan hasn’t seen me since he underwent the stem cell transnt.”


    “No problem. When you are better, we’ll take Yvonne and your mother to Ameris and reunite with


    him.”


    “And...” Estelle paused and showed a hesitant look.


    “What else do you want?” Reba asked. “I’m listening. Just tell me.”


    “I want to see Mr. Mysterious.”


    Reba was a little stunned and then asked, “You mean the mysterious man that you mentioned


    before?”


    “Yes,” Estelle said, “He pulled me out of the abyss of despair when I was in the most difficult time.


    He said that he wanted me to spend the rest of my life with him, but I’m afraid that I’ll fail to live up


    to his expectations. I feel guilty for him.”


    ‘This is a little difficult,’ Reba thought, biting her lip embarrassedly.


    Then she said, “We don’t know who he is. How can we find him? Do you still contact him through


    text messages? How about you text him and ask him out?”


    After thinking for a while, Estelle shook her head and said, “Forget it. I’d better not bother him


    anymore.”


    “Estelle…”


    Estelle then said apologetically, “Reba, I’m sorry. You rmended me for the job, but I just


    worked for one day.”


    Reba pouted and said, “Why are you still thinking about your work at this moment? Don’t worry.


    I’ll exin it to Tim. I can stand for you if he scolds you.”


    At this time, Estelle’s phone rang. Têxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Reba was startled, then quickly took out Estelle’s phone and handed it to her. “Check the


    message. Maybe Mr. Mysterious texted you.”


    Estelle slowly took the phone and looked at it. Sure enough, Mr. Mysterious sent her a message.


    ‘Why didn’t you tell me earlier?’


    Seeing this, Estelle smiled. She wanted to reply to the message but she was so weak that she


    couldn’t hold the phone.


    Just then, Mr. Mysterious called her.


    Reba immediately answered the phone and put it beside Estelle’s ear.


    Estelle looked at her gratefully and then said softly on the phone, “Sir, this is Estelle.”


    “Estelle, you sound weak.”


    “I’m sorry, Sir. I may not be able to agree to your proposal.”


    “It’s okay,” Mr. Mysterious said. “I’ll stay with you in yourst days. Don’t be afraid. I’ll always be with


    you.”


    Mr. Mysterious’ voice was gentle, slightly hoarse, and very maic. Every time Estelle heard his


    voice, she would feel a sense of security.


    “Thank you,” Estelle said. “Sir, I owe you too much in this life. If we can meet in our next life, I’ll


    repay you and be with you.”


    “It’s a deal. Don’t go back on your words.”


    “I won’t,” Estelle replied in a low voice. After a pause, she plucked up her courage and asked, “Sir,


    may I... may I see you?”


    Mr. Mysterious fell silent.


    After a long silence, Estelle felt a little apologetic and hurriedly said, “I’m sorry, Sir. Just forget what I


    said. I was too abrupt.”


    “Estelle,” Mr. Mysterious suddenly called her name.


    “Sir, I’m listening.”


    “It’s not appropriate for us to meet each other now.”


    “I see. I won’t make such a request again,” Estelle responded.


    “I have my own scruples. I hope you can understand. Sorry.”


    “I can understand you, Sir. It’s not your problem. I’m asking too much.”


    Mr. Mysterious sighed heavily and said, “Have a good rest. When you are better, I’ll pick you up and


    take you home.”


    When Estelle heard this, her nose twitched all of a sudden. “Okay.”


    ‘Go home? Do I still have a home? The Hudson’s House and Cristofer’ vi are neither my home


    now. The only ce I can go in and out freely is Room 1231 of the Grand Hotel of Hadale City. And


    only the half bed in the bedroom belongs to me.’


    “Estelle, I will appear in front of you and let you see me. But I’m sorry that I can’t tell you who I am.”