Chapter 139: I''m Not Mr. Mysterious


    “Mom... Mom, are you okay?” Tim asked anxiously.


    Mrs. Roberts gradually felt better and said with difficulty, “I... I will be pissed off to death by you


    sooner orter.”


    “Thank God you are better,” Tim said and breathed a sigh of relief.


    Mrs. Roberts then slowly sat up with her hand on her heart and calmed herself down. Seeing that


    Estelle was curling up in the corner without saying a word, she asked, “Did you hurt her?”


    “I didn’t exert much strength,” Tim frowned and said.


    “There is a big gap in strength between men and women. You think that you didn’t use much


    strength. But for her, it was a great strength,” Mrs. Roberts scolded him with a sullen look. “I’m fine


    now. Go and check if she’s okay.”


    Tim was still a little worried and said, “I’ll take you to the hospital first.”


    “No need. I’ve called Justin before I came, and he’ll be here soon,” Mrs. Roberts said.


    “Justin ising?”


    “Yes, I knew you wouldn’t listen to me, so I asked Justin toe. You admire him most, and I


    believe he can persuade you,” Mrs. Roberts said helplessly.


    As soon as she finished his words, the door of the VIP room was pushed open, and Justin came in.


    “Mom, here I am.”


    Mrs. Roberts felt much relieved when seeing him. “You came just in time. Go and see the girl in the


    corner. Tim might have hurt her just now,” She said.


    Justin nodded and walked toward Estelle, who was squatting in the corner with her head lowered.


    Then he squatted down and said gently, “Miss, are you okay? I apologize for what Tim has done to


    you. He is always reckless. If you get hurt, we will pay the medical expenses for you and


    compensate for the suffering you have caused. Let me send you to the hospital now, okay?”


    The pain in Estelle’s incision had slowly lessened. And despite the pain, she still had a clear head.


    When she heard Justin’s voice, she immediately felt that there was something wrong.


    ‘Why does Justin’s voice sound different from Mr. Mysterious’s?’


    ‘When we met or talked on the phone before, his voice was hoarse and lower and sounded simr


    to Mr. Mysterious’s. But now his voice is totally different.’


    In confusion, Estelle slowly raised her head and looked at him.


    The moment Justin saw her face, he was stunned, and the concern in his eyes was reced by


    surprise.


    “Estelle? Why are you here?” he asked.


    Estelle forced a smile and said, “Mr. Roberts, I work in thispany. You knew I woulde to


    work today and asked Mrs. Moorsum to pass on your words to me. Have you forgotten that?”


    Hearing this, Justin licked his lips and said with a hint of embarrassment, “Sorry. I... I was so


    anxious just now that I forgot it. Are you okay?”


    Estelle nodded and answered, “I’m okay.”


    “Are you sure?”


    “Yes. I felt pain in my incision when I was pulled by Mr. Roberts just now. But now the pain is


    receding. Don’t worry,” Estelle said softly.


    Justin immediately stood up and said, “Let’s go to the hospital.”


    With an anxious expression, he took her arm and slowly walked out with her.


    “Justin, you know her?”


    “Justin, you know thisdy?”


    Tim and Mrs. Roberts asked altogether.


    Justin paused and didn’t know how to exin his rtionship with Estelle. After a few seconds, he


    just said, “Yes, Miss Hudson is my friend.”


    Seeming not to believe his words, Tim looked at him and then at Estelle with a meaningful look.


    “Friend? Or... girlfriend?” he asked.


    “The story is a littleplicated. I’ll exin to youter when I have time. I’ll take her to the hospital


    first.” After saying that, Justin turned around and carefully helped Estelle walk toward the door.


    “Miss Hudson, watch your step.”


    “Okay.”


    Seeing such a scene, Mrs. Roberts was speechless, and her face turned livid. She turned around,


    stared at Tim, and asked, “Whose girlfriend is she?” Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.


    Considering her condition, Tim didn’t want to make her angry again and told her the truth. “Mom,


    don’t be angry. Sit down and have a rest. She is not my girlfriend, but a designer in mypany.


    When I went out just now, she happened to be outside, so I asked her toe in and pretended


    that she was my girlfriend.”


    “Tim, you are really something. To avoid getting married, you actually paltered with me in such a


    way,” Mrs. Roberts said.


    Tim said with a remorseful look, “Mom if you didn’t urge me to get married, I wouldn’t have done


    that. Besides, I didn’t know that she was Justin’s girlfriend. I thought he still loved Reba.”


    When he mentioned Reba, Estelle obviously felt Justin’s hand on her arm trembling slightly.


    “Mr. Roberts, are you all right?” she asked Justin.


    “I’m all right. Let’s go,” Justin said.


    Estelle then sighed and said, “Actually, we don’t need to go to the hospital. I’m fine now.”


    Still worried, Justin said, “We’d better go to the hospital and ask the doctor to check on you. If


    anything unexpected happens to you, I will be med.”


    ‘Who will me him?’ Estelle wondered. Justin mentioned a name in thest sentence, but she


    didn’t hear it clearly.


    “Mr. Roberts, whom will you be med for?” She asked in confusion.


    “I’ll be med by... by Reba,” Justin hesitated for a moment and said. “You are her good friend.


    If you get hurt, she’ll me me for not taking good care of you.”


    Estelle still felt something was wrong. She gently pulled off his hand on her arm and said seriously,


    “Mr. Roberts, tell me the truth. You are not Mr. Mysterious, right?”


    “I...”


    “Mr. Roberts, stop lying to me, please,” Estelle said, “If you can’t tell me who Mr. Mysterious is, I


    won’t force you. I just want to know if you are Mr. Mysterious or not.”


    Now that things hade to this, Justin had to tell her the truth. “You are right. I’m not Mr.


    Mysterious,” he said with a sigh.


    “Okay. Thank you.”


    “Estelle, how did you find out I’m not Mr. Mysterious?” Justin asked.


    “Your voice and the scent of your body betrayed you. Mr. Mysterious’ voice is lower and hoarser


    than yours. And he wears Cologne every day, but there’s no scent of Cologne on you,” Estelle said


    calmly.


    Hearing this, Justin smiled helplessly and said, “I told him that it would not be easy to deceive you,


    but he didn’t believe me.”


    “Did he ask you to pretend to be him?” Estelle asked.


    “Yes, he pleaded with me to help hide his identity, and I didn’t have the heart to refuse him. Estelle,


    he can’t let you know his true identity for the time being because he has his own difficulties. I hope


    you can understand him.”