You Are My Mr Right

The woman stood at the door, her long hair elegantly styled, wearing a custom-made white suit. She had minimal accessories, only a pair of pearl earrings, simple yet elegant.

She looked at Freya and asked, “Who are you?”

Freya looked at the woman, just like in the photo. She was momentarily lost in thought, but quickly regained her composure and said, “Help me…”

Zane, playing his part perfectly, said, “Come back with me. Do you think you can escape?”

Freya pleaded with her eyes, looking at Joan Lowe, “If I go back with him, he’ll kill me. Please help me.”

Joan Lowe, with a kind heart, saw that Freya was being held by the man behind her and said, “Let go of this girl, or I’ll call the police.”NôvelDrama.Org content.

“She belongs to me. If I want to catch her, I’ll catch her. What’s it to you?” Zane had an intimidating presence, almost resembling a villain. Except he didn’t look fierce enough.

In fact, Zane was quite good-looking. Not the tough guy type, more like a soft-hearted guy. His looks resembled Yolanda Steele.

Joan Lowe furrowed her brows and said, “There are surveillance cameras here. What you’re doing is breaking the law. I can have the hotel staff come up right now.”

Zane snorted coldly, releasing Freya. “I’m not afraid of the staff. I’m staying in the room next door. Let them come find me anytime.”

With that, he left. Freya looked still in a state of shock. Gratefully, she said, “Thank you.”

Joan Lowe replied, “No problem.”

Just as she was about to close the door, Freya quickly raised her hand to stop it and said, “Can I have a cup of tea, please?”

Joan Lowe hesitated for a moment and said, “Come in.”

“Thank you.”

Joan Lowe walked to the table and poured her a glass of water. “Have a drink to calm down. Is that guy your boyfriend?”

“… Yes, he has a bad temper and keeps accusing me of seeing someone else, threatening to kill me.” Freya picked up the glass and held it in her hand.

Joan Lowe said, “You shouldn’t marry a man who is violent. It’s better to break up.”

Freya nodded, expressing her agreement.

“Are you married?” Freya asked. As soon as she asked, she regretted it.

What kind of question was that?

At her age, she must be married.

Joan Lowe was amused by her question. “Yes, I’m married. My daughter is already twenty years old.”

Freya was surprised since she had never heard of Elijah having a sister. Elijah didn’t have a sister.

“What’s your daughter’s name?” Freya asked.

“Sacha Lowe.”

Freya nodded. She had never heard that name before. And it was different from Elijah’s surname. The woman, her daughter and Eric Lowe all had the surname, Lowe. Freya couldn’t figure out their relationship. But she couldn’t inquire too much. Otherwise, it would raise suspicion.

“I know someone named Elijah,” Freya deliberately mentioned Elijah.

She wanted to see the woman’s reaction.

Joan Lowe’s face remained calm as she asked, “What about him?”

Freya couldn’t see any hint of surprise or any other emotional or microexpression changes. Clearly, the woman seemed to be unaware of Elijah.

Freya was completely puzzled.

Could it be that she got it wrong? But she clearly saw her photo on Elijah’s desk. It was like a foggy puzzle.

“Why did you suddenly mention this person?” Joan Lowe asked.

Freya didn’t know how to explain for a moment. “I… I just mentioned it casually.”

“Do you have somewhere to go? My husband will be back soon, and he doesn’t like strangers.” Joan Lowe tactfully tried to chase her away.

Freya put down the glass and said, “Thank you for helping me out. Otherwise, I would have been beaten badly. I’ll leave now and not disturb you.”

“It’s the least I could do.”

Joan Lowe escorted her to the door.

At that moment, Eric Lowe happened to return from outside and see Freya. His face immediately changed.

“What are you doing here?!”