You Are My Mr Right

Jack Silverton got on the ship, and he happened to witness the scene where Calista was about to hit Freya. He immediately spoke up to stop it.

Calista turned around and saw him. She saw Thorne had shown great respect for Jack Silverton in the hospital, indicating Jack Silverton’s significant status. So, she refrained from hitting Freya.

Jack Silverton, leaning on his cane, walked over to Thorne.

He said, “Come with me.”

Thorne Silverton, as the junior, naturally couldn’t refuse. Before leaving, he gave a subtle look to his subordinates, instructing them to watch Freya closely and not let her escape during this gap.

They understood and kept a tight grip on Freya.

Walking to another container, Jack looked at Thorne and said, “Release the child and Freya immediately. There’s still time to settle everything.”

“Grandfather, what do you mean by ‘everything’?” Thorne interrupted him and countered. Without waiting for Jack Silverton to answer, he continued, “Do you think you can persuade Elijah?”

Jack’s face gradually darkened.

“If you release them now, I can persuade him. As long as I’m alive, he will give me that face,” Jack said.

Thorne refused, “Grandfather, my father is also your son, and I’m your grandson. Yet, you’ve handed all of the Silverton family’s wealth to Elijah. Grandfather, you’re overly biased. I have grievances, and my struggles are all because of you.”

Deck couldn’t bear it and said, “The reason sir handed over the assets to Master Elijah is because…”

“Deck,” Jack Silverton timely interrupted Deck, “If you insist, then I have nothing more to say. It’s your own choice whether it’s fortune or misfortune.”

“I will certainly bear the consequences myself!” Thorne Silverton knew exactly what he was doing, and the outcomes, whether success or failure, would be his own responsibility.

Things he set in motion would be acknowledged by him.

“Since that’s the case, I have nothing more to say,” Jack Silverton said, walking away with his cane. Deck didn’t understand why the old master didn’t tell Thorne Silverton about what his mother had done.

“Sir…”

“Stop,” Jack waved his hand, signaling Deck to stop talking.

Deck had to shut up. After leaving the ship, Deck asked his doubts, “Sir, you boarded the ship to find the child, right? Obviously, the child is on the ship, and there’s also Miss…”

“Deck, how can the Silverton family thrive?” Jack interrupted his words.

Without hesitation, Deck answered, “With capable, visionary, and courageous individuals. Only such people can ensure the Silverton family’s prosperity, right?”

After saying this, Deck understood Jack’s intention. He widened his eyes, “Do you want to see who between them has more means?”

Jack emphasized, “I should give Thorne a chance.”

Thorne Silverton did have a stake in the Silverton family. Whether the Silverton family could be obtained or not depended on his own means now. Jack refrained from intervening this time to see if Thorne could defeat Elijah. If Thorne succeeded, managing the Silverton family’s future would be a good choice for him.

It would be fair in this way.

“Now Master Thorne seems to have a slight advantage. He holds a trump card against Master Elijah.” Deck said.

Jack said, “It appears so now, but who will come out on top is still uncertain.”

On the ship, Freya was brought to another container by Thorne’s subordinates. Inside, she saw a simple bed made from wooden boxes, with only a blanket on it. The child lay on it, unresponsive to the loud footsteps. Something was definitely not right. Freya rushed forward, picked up the child, gently patted its face, but there was no reaction. She sharply looked at Thorne Silverton, “What have you done to my child?”

Thorne shrugged it off, “He was too noisy. I gave him a bit of a sleeping aid.”

Freya, furious, said, “He’s just a baby!”

Thorne ignored her anger, “He won’t die.”

He didn’t want the child’s life; he just couldn’t stand the constant crying. Besides, a crying baby could draw unwanted attention. So, after consulting a doctor, he gave the child a sleeping aid.

Freya trembled with anger. She put down the child and suddenly rushed toward him. Her movements were so fast that no one had time to react. When everyone regained their senses, she was already in front of Thorne Silverton.

Someone stepped forward to stop her, but Freya’s slap had already landed on Thorne Silverton’s face.

A crisp sound echoed in the container.

Everyone was stunned.

Freya’s hand that slapped him was numb; she had used all her strength.

“Freya!” Calista pushed her away after witnessing her beloved man being slapped, “How dare you hit him.”

Freya, with red eyes, retorted, “What can’t I dare? If something happens to my child, I’ll fight to the death!”

“If you dare touch him, I’ll fight you!” Calista glared angrily. She understood that Thorne Silverton breaking up with her was for her safety, not a betrayal. At that moment, she loved Thorne even more; she was willing to fight for him.

Thorne reached out and pushed Calista away, then walked towards Freya.

His face was fierce, like a wild beast.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Freya stepped back, her eyes alert, “What’s your grudge with Elijah? Go settle it with him. Capturing an infant, what kind of man are you?”

Thorne squinted his eyes, a clear red mark of five fingers on his face. He grinned, “I’ve never been slapped in my life. You’re the first. Do you think I can forgive you for this?”

Freya tilted her head, aware that she was in a vulnerable position, but her momentum didn’t lose. “You hurt my child. Do you think I can forgive you?”

Thorne clenched his fist, his knuckles making a crackling sound. His face contorted into a sinister smile, “Good. I don’t hit women, but I can make you wish you were dead and humiliate Elijah.”

Freya had a bad feeling and, suppressing her fear, asked coldly, “What do you want to do?”

“Of course, I’m here to settle the score for the slap you gave me,” he sneered, glancing at his subordinates, “This woman is yours now. She’s a beautiful woman. Make sure to love her well. She used to be Elijah’s woman. Now, you have the same woman as Elijah. Be proud.”

After saying that, he embraced Calista, “Let’s go.”

As they reached the exit of the container, he stopped and said to his subordinates, “Don’t disappoint me. Also, record a video. I want everyone to know that Elijah’s woman is open for everyone. Let him be famous proudly.”

“Thorne Silverton, I am your cousin’s wife!” Freya tried to make him take back his words. She knew the chances were slim, but at this moment, she had no other way to go.

Thorne sneered, “Even if you’re my cousin’s wife, so what? I’m at odds with Elijah. Do you think, as my cousin, you have any weight in my eyes on this ship? You can’t escape here. If you want to blame someone, blame Elijah. It’s because you bore his child and became his woman that I’m doing this to you.”

Freya stepped back in fright.

The subordinates of Thorne were staring at her with fierce eyes, ready to pounce on her and devour her whole.

“Grandfather, where’s Grandfather?” Freya suddenly remembered Jack Silverton.

“He’s my grandfather,” Thorne sneered. “Calling for him won’t help. On this ship, I’m the one in charge. It’s impossible to escape. Blame Elijah if you want. You became his woman and bore his child. Who else should I target if not you?”

Freya’s eyes were cold and distant.

The Silverton family’s feuds and conflicts had reached a point where it was now a battle to the death.

“Alright, go ahead,” Thorne ruthlessly ordered his subordinate.

With Thorne’s approval, the men who had spent a long time on the ship without seeing a fresh woman’s face rushed towards Freya.

In the next second, they swarmed towards Freya like a pack of wolves. Facing their frenzy, Freya struggled. Her top was torn apart, revealing her delicate and flawless skin. The sight of such fair skin, like ivory, made their eyes turn red, unleashing their primal instincts.

“Grab her arms and legs.”

The leader said, “I’ll go first.”

Freya was pressed onto a wooden box, her limbs held by people, her torn top exposing her bra straps, her slender neck and shoulders visible. Her struggling appearance aroused the conquering desires of the men.

“Damn, she’s truly enchanting.” One man said as he pounced towards her.