You Are My Mr Right

Chapter 86 Starving Here



Freya never expected Elijah to be so crazy-spending such a huge sum to find her!

She thought about how to leave no traces for that man to find. However, she never expected Elijah to exploit human greed. In an era of advanced technology, with the willingness to spend money on publicity, it was not difficult to expose someone!.

“What should we do, Freya? Should we leave now?” Elowen Noir asked anxiously.

“Mom, don’t panic for now,” Freya replied. She tried to stay calm forcibly.

“Why is he looking for you? Didn’t you divorce amicably?” Elowen asked with confusion.

Freya rubbed her face. “I ran away.”

Elowen was at a loss for words but she quickly understood. Her daughter wanted to escape from a marriage that didn’t belong to her. She understood her daughter’s feelings.

After calming down, Elowen said, “The world is so vast, we’ll always find a place to settle.”

Freya wasn’t as optimistic. From the current situation, she had definitely angered Elijah Silverton. Otherwise, he wouldn’t go to such lengths to find her. She could already imagine the outcome if he caught her. Being pregnant, she couldn’t afford to be in such turmoil.

“I’m going out for a while,” Freya said as she got up.

Elowen advised, “Be careful.”

Freya dressed casually, wearing a duckbill cap and a mask, fully disguising herself. She went to find Luna Ann, but Luna Ann was out with law enforcement officers and wasn’t sure when she’d be back. She had no choice but to leave. When Freya tried to exit the studio, she noticed a crowd at the door. The bounty must have caused this trouble. It seemed she couldn’t stay here any longer.

As she stepped back, preparing to leave, she accidentally bumped into someone. Without looking up, she apologized and turned to leave but was stopped as someone grabbed her arm.

“Are you dressing like this to avoid Elijah Silverton finding you?” The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

She looked up.

The fear in her eyes was three times stronger than when she saw Elijah Silverton.

“Why is it you?”

She was so nervous that her words were barely coherent.

Ronan Vega chuckled coldly. “Why can’t it be me?”

He approached her ear. “I came to Urbora just for a collaboration with Mr Silverton. But he has a terrible temper. Despite introducing you to me, he attacked me and caused me not to dare to show my face for half a month. The collaboration fell through. Now, he’s searching for you everywhere, giving me a chance to strike first.”

Freya raised an eyebrow. “Are you from Stratos City?”NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Ronan Vega tilted his head, making her look in the direction he indicated with the distinctive building of Vega Group. “That’s Vega Group, and I am the head.”

Freya glanced in the direction he pointed, but she wasn’t interested in Ronan Vega’s identity at the moment. She just wanted to escape.

Ronan Vega held onto her tightly.

“Freya Stone, I’ve never suffered such a big loss. I’ve suffered too much because of you,” he said meaningfully.

Freya swallowed hard, wearing a forced smile. “It was all a misunderstanding…”

Ronan stared at her in silence.

After all, their relationship had been strained. Ronan Vega must be incredibly foolish to believe her now. Freya seemed to have no way out now, caught between Elijah and Ronan.

“Do whatever you want, kill or torture me. I can’t resist anymore.”

She was truly pushed to a desperate situation.

“You’re so beautiful, how could I bear to kill you? I’m not that heartless.” Ronan Vega had a deeper meaning in his words.

Freya’s heart pounded, but she had no strength left to struggle.

Ronan Vega brought her to one of his private residences and stationed guards around the entire house. He had suffered numerous setbacks at Freya’s hands. The term “vigilant” fell short in describing his wariness of her.

The windows there were nailed shut, and with guards outside, Freya didn’t even consider running. Running away would only mean escaping from Ronan Vega to fall back into Elijah’s hands. She had no strength to run.

Ronan looked at her, and her quiet compliance made him uneasy.

“Freya Stone, what tricks are you planning now?” he asked.

Freya sat obediently on the sofa. “I know I can’t escape, so I won’t waste energy struggling. But if you have any inappropriate intentions towards me, I’d rather commit suicide.” Her tone was calm and matter-of-fact.

Ronan laughed. “If I can’t have you, why would I go through all this trouble to capture you?”

Freya looked at him.

Ronan Vega wasn’t some greasy old man. He was tall, with handsome features, a wild charm, and mischievous peach blossom eyes beneath thick eyebrows that gave off a somewhat wicked vibe.

“You came to Stratos City to escape Elijah, didn’t you? By running away, you’re proving that you don’t like him. If that’s the case, why not be with me…”

“You’re dreaming!” Freya immediately interrupted him. She would run because she had a child in her womb, and she knew Elijah wouldn’t allow her to keep it. Yet, she was also aware that she couldn’t bear someone else’s child and maintain a marital relationship with Elijah, which would be unfair to him.

Their marriage didn’t need to continue. So, she resorted to this desperate plan.

“I absolutely won’t have any relationship with you,” she asserted firmly.

Ronan Vega squinted.

Freya Stone wasn’t afraid of him. After all, this was already the worst situation.

“I’m a doctor. If I wanted to commit suicide, there are many ways.”

Ronan had never suffered such a series of setbacks from a woman. He fully believed Freya Stone’s words.

“Even if you don’t comply with me, I won’t let you go,” Ronan sneered. “The more Elijah wants to find you, the more I want to hide you!”

He held a grudge against Elijah for beating him up.

So, he was determined to oppose Elijah Silverton.

“Perfect, I don’t want him to find me either.” Freya protected her belly.

If Elijah found her, she wasn’t sure if she could keep this child. This was probably the happiest Ronan Vega had been hearing her words.

“So, do we have a common goal?” Ronan Vega poured himself a glass of water and also poured one for her.

Freya didn’t drink.

Seeing her so cautious, Ronan said, “I’m not as scheming as you. There’s no poison in this water.”

Freya still didn’t drink.

Ignoring her, Ronan Vega took a few sips.

“If you stay honest here, I guarantee Elijah won’t find you,” Ronan said, getting up.

Freya hastily stopped him. “Can you return my phone?”

When she was brought here, he took away her phone.

Ronan had a look of disbelief. “Give you a phone so you can contact someone outside to save you?”

“No…”

Freya was about to explain, but Ronan Vega didn’t listen. He said, “Give it up. There’s no network here, and there are no devices to contact the outside.”

With that, he walked out.

Freya needed her phone not to seek help but to contact her mother. Disappearing without a trace like this, Elowen Noir must be very worried. But at this moment, she had no choice but to wait until Ronan Vega came back to explain to him.

The house was empty. There was no food even in the kitchen. By evening, she couldn’t bear the hunger. She didn’t eat, and her child wouldn’t get proper nutrition. Therefore, she went to find the guards who were watching her.

“I want to see your boss.”

The guards ignored her.

“Hey, can you hear me?” Freya spoke to them, and they all acted as if they couldn’t hear.

She became anxious. “Are they trying to starve me here?”

The guards remained silent.

“Freya.”

At this moment, a familiar voice came, and she looked up to see someone walking towards her.


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