You Are My Mr Right

After sending the message, she stared at her phone, eagerly awaiting his reply.

Three minutes passed, then five, then ten, and still no response from Elijah even after they arrived at their residence. Freya told herself that maybe he was busy right now. She tried to console herself with this thought.

The truth was…

Elijah was indeed busy at this moment.

Dozens of executives gathered in a conference room that could accommodate a hundred people. Many of the faces below were Westerners, all sitting upright and serious. Although Skyline Co. was a relatively new company, it had acquired a significant amount of business from the former Headence Group. Combined with Elijah’s control over the market, sharp business instincts, precise investments, and unique judgment, Skyline Co. had quickly become an established investment company. It had gained considerable fame within the industry.

Elijah had invested in an entertainment company at home that had produced hundreds of internet celebrities with millions of followers, and three with over fifty million followers. This company was well-known domestically, but no one knew who the real mastermind behind it was.

For Elijah, it was not worth his personal involvement. The company’s executives were responsible for managing day-to-day operations unless there were major decisions or strategic judgments to be made.

In addition to this, there was Vanloon Industrial under Skyline Co.’s control, a car manufacturing company. Elijah had invested in it during his time at Headence Group, and after years of dedicated research, it had yielded significant results. Elijah attached great importance to this industry and was committed to building a high-end automotive brand that represented the participation of domestic electric vehicles in global competition. Their products included the KST5, KST6, KST7, WS1, and WS2. Last year, they even went public on the New York Stock Exchange. Skyline Co.’s investments in the medical field had also achieved considerable success.

The high-level executives from various companies and the headquarters had gathered today. There were meetings, as well as meetings with department heads, which were among Elijah’s main tasks of this trip. During this five-hour-long meeting, Elijah didn’t have time to look at his phone. Besides, his phone was left in the office.

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Even when Freya took a shower, she had to bring her phone into the bathroom, afraid of missing his messages. But after she finished showering and lay in bed, several hours had passed, and she still hadn’t received a reply. An indescribable sourness filled her heart. She placed her phone under the pillow. Forcing herself not to think about it, but her mind refused to obey, and all the images that appeared were about him. She tightly grasped the blanket, forcefully covering her head, forcing herself to think about something else.

Suddenly, her phone rang with the sound of a message notification. Her breath stopped for a moment, and she quickly reached under the pillow to retrieve her phone. The screen displayed a single word: “Hmm.”

She just stared at it, without tapping to view the message. What does replying with just “Hmm” mean? Was it simply to let her know that he saw the message?

She understood Elijah’s indifference. But she couldn’t control the faint pain in her heart. She put down her phone. Suddenly, she wondered if Elijah would break up with her because of Joan Nash’s situation. He was already so distant now.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

At the thought of this, Freya hugged her head, her mind in chaos. It was another sleepless night. These past two days, she hadn’t been initiating any messages. And Elijah hadn’t sent her any either.

On Orion’s wedding day, Elijah didn’t come back. Freya still dressed up a bit. Recently, her lack of sleep had made her complexion pale, so she applied a bit more makeup to hide her fatigue. Her black hair was casually pinned up, with a strand gently falling by her ear, adding a touch of delicacy. She wore a sky-blue long dress, accentuating her slender waist. The length of the dress extended to her ankles, and she wore a pair of simple high heels, showcasing her dainty feet and ankles. Conservative yet polite, she didn’t steal the spotlight from the bride. It could be said that she successfully dressed for the wedding.

As she arrived at the venue and was about to walk in, a car stopped right in front of her. Soon, the car door opened.

Elijah stepped out from inside, his gaze turning towards her. Freya, however, felt a bit flustered for a moment. She tightly held onto her skirt, her throat dry. She tried her best to stay calm, but as soon as she spoke, her voice choked up, “You’re back.”