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Chapter 93

    Chapter 93


    Chapter 93


    JUNE


    PRESENT TIME


    Later that night, after oveing the feeling of shame and disgrace caused by Ravel, I decided to stop


    by the hospital to kow how things are going. I have to make sure that I am getting into trouble anytime


    soon.


    Sliding behind the wheel of the sleek car, which had been an unexpected gift from Ravel, I steered my


    way to the hospital, consciously leaving my security detail behind. As I arrived at the medical facility, a


    curious scene yed out before my eyes: Ravel and Hazel emerged from the hospital’s entrance, and


    they swiftly departed in their own vehicle.


    Feeling relieved that I wouldn’t have to endure her irritating presence, I exited my car and made my


    way into the hospital. Stepping into Elenor’s room, I discovered Anne seated by her side. As I entered,


    Anne’s gaze met mine, and she greeted me with a subdued tone, “June… you’re here.”


    I nodded in acknowledgment and took a seat beside her. Leaning in slightly, I inquired, “How is Elenor?


    Have there been any signs of improvement?” Anne’s response was a solemn shake of her head. “I


    believe she’lle around eventually,” I offered in reassurance.


    Anne, ovee with emotion, brushed away a tear that had welled up in her eye. She then made a


    heartfelt request, “Could you please watch over her for a while? I need to step outside and get some


    fresh air in the garden.”


    “Of course,” I agreed with a nod. Anne’s expression conveyed gratitude as she donned her jacket and


    exited the room. Once she had left, I took a moment to gather myself before rising to my feet. Stepping


    closer to Elenor’s bedside, I gazed down at her and couldn’t help but wonder aloud, “Why did you have


    to entangle yourself in all of this?”


    She remained still and unresponsive, and for a moment a fleeting sense of sympathy washed over me.


    At least she was fortunate enough to survive the ident. “If only you hadn’t been so curious,” I


    muttered, my thoughts echoing in the silence of the room. Life had taken an unexpected turn, and it


    wasn’t supposed to end up like this; at least not for her.


    That night, I was acutely aware that Elenor had been eavesdropping on my conversation with Anne.


    Thest thing I needed was for her to spill the beans to Ravel, especially when I hadn’t achieved my


    goals yet. So, in the pursuit of self-preservation, I made a choice I believed was necessary.


    All I had to do was peer out through the window, straining to memorize her license te number.


    Swiftly, I sent this crucial information to Timothy, along with explicit instructions to ensure she never


    reached her intended destination. As news of the ident reached my ears and Ravel’s presence


    graced the hospital, I braced myself for his reprimand. However, to my surprise, he said nothing,


    leaving me with a dawning realization that Elenor hadn’t managed to spill the beans to him before the


    ident urred. For this, I couldn’t have been more grateful.


    “Please, stay in this slumber a while longer,” I whispered to Elenor, my voiceden with a mix of relief


    and secrecy. Nobody was privy to the truth behind the ident, which meant I had nothing to fear


    about being exposed. “I’m on the a journey of marrying Ravel, and I can’t afford anyplications now.


    You can wake up after I’ve achieved that.” Leaning down, I gently kissed her cheek, concealing the


    depths of my deception.


    “What are you doing?”


    A male voice suddenly broke the silence from behind me, nearly catching me off guard. Swiftly


    regaining myposure, I turned to find Raymond standing there, his presence an unexpected


    intrusion.


    I sighed softly and retorted, “What does it look like I’m doing?” Returning to my seat, I continued, “How


    long have you been standing there?”


    Raymond moved closer into the room, and his questioning gaze was unwavering. “Long enough to


    witness you kissing her cheek,” he replied, his hand reaching down to gently wipe her cheek, as though


    erasing the evidence of my kiss. “What I’m curious about is why you did that.”


    I couldn’t help but roll my eyes; Raymond had always possessed a keen sense of observation, fitting


    seamlessly into his surroundings while keeping a watchful eye. “Why do you think I kissed her?” I


    asked, my tone tinged with frustration. He


    stared at me with a stoic expression, awaiting an answer. After a moment’s pause, I finally conceded, “I


    miss her, Raymond. I miss her smile and everything about her.”


    Raymond tilted his head skeptically. “I find that rather hard to believe. You and Elenor weren’t


    particrly close when she was conscious, and I can hazard a guess that she isn’t exactly your


    staunchest ally, given her support for Hazel and Ravel. So, that leaves me wondering why you’d kiss


    her.”


    I couldn’t help but concede that Raymond’s powers of observation were indeed formidable. “Believe


    whatever you want, Raymond,” I replied with a hint of irritation. “I’ve already exined my reasons.


    While we may not have been the closest, she is, after all, my future sister-inw, and I consider her


    part of the family.”


    Raymond raised an eyebrow at my choice of words. “Future what?” he chuckled, then took a seat


    across from me, pulling out his phone and scrolling through it.


    I couldn’t help but scoff, my annoyance mounting as Raymondughed. “What’s so funny?” I


    demanded, my irritation growing. “Do you doubt that Ravel and I will end up getting married?” He


    continued to ignore me, engrossed in his phone.


    “Raymond!” I snapped, my patience wearing thin. He finally nced up, but his attention still seemed


    divided. I decided to assert my authority, reminding him, “Let’s not forget that you work for my


    boyfriend. When I ask a question, I expect an


    answer.”


    He blinked at me slowly, adopting a mocking tone. “Your boyfriend didn’t inform you, I suppose?” he


    inquired, arching an eyebrow. “I’ve resigned.”


    My jaw dropped in utter astonishment. “You resigned?” I repeated, struggling toprehend his


    revtion. “Why? Did you have a falling out with Ravel?”


    Raymond remained unyielding, his response curt. “I owe you no exnations.”


    My patience with Raymond’s insolence ran thin, prompting me to grab my purse and rise from my seat.


    “Anne stepped out for some fresh air. When she returns, just let her know that something urgent came


    up, and I had to leave,” I instructed him, not bothering to wait for his response as I exited the room.


    Frustration lingered as I navigated the hospital’s corridors, my mind preupied with Raymond’s


    vexing attitude. Upon reaching my car, I set off to meet Timothy, carefully selecting a remote location to


    ensure our meeting remained discreet. My desire to keep my association with him hidden stemmed


    from a deep sense of caution; one could never predict the future.


    Ten long minutes passed before Timothy appeared, donned in a face mask and a cap that concealed


    his features. As he settled into the car, he couldn’t help but voice his curiosity. “Why do you persist in


    paying me with cash?”


    “Because I want to ensure nothing can be traced back to me,” I replied firmly, emphasizing my need for


    discretion. “Does the method of payment truly matter? The crucial thing is that you’ve received your full


    payment.”


    Timothy nodded, acknowledging my point. I handed him an envelope, and he promptly opened it,


    meticulously counting the money right before my eyes. Satisfied that the envelope contained the


    agreed-upon sum, he stowed it away and offered a parting sentiment, “It’s been a pleasure doing


    business with you ma’am.”


    Of course he’ll say that. Who wouldn’t when they just received full payment for their job.


    I leaned closer, a stern reminder in my voice. “Just remember, any missteps on your part, and my name


    should never cross your lips.”


    “Rest assured, Timothy makes no mistakes,” he assured me, his confidence unwavering.


    I couldn’t help but hope that Timothy was being sincere, as any misstep on his part could jeopardize


    my meticulouslyid ns. “If everything unfolds as intended,” I said, contemting the future, “I’ll


    have another task for you.”


    “Iam always avable for more jobs ma’am.”


    Awry smile crossed my lips as I contemted the surprise that awaited Anne and Ravel. They were in


    for something they’d never seeing, and I was determined to see my ns through to perfection.


    Chapter 93


    “Very soon, very very soon, I’ll need you to do something for me outside New York.”


    “Do you mind me asking what the work is about?”


    “You’ll find out when the time is right.”


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