Love Worth Fighting For

368 Robin Jones’s patience limit

Kainer frowned, not understanding what Christian meant.

Christian purses his lips. “I saw the cesarean section on Zwetta’s stomach ten days ago when we...”

“Wait!!!” Kainer immediately stops Christian. “Don’t tell me you and Zwetta already...”

“Yes, we made love,” Christian replies shamelessly so plainly. “Not just once, but many times.”

Kainer opened his mouth wide, lying sick in the hospital for almost five weeks left him missing a lot of important information from Christian.

“At that time Zwetta told me if the scar on her lower abdomen was the scar she got on a mission, she was hit by a sharp object that made a cut in her stomach. At that time I immediately believed it, because you don’t think that far. However, after Areez saying everything this morning I finally realized that the wound on Zwetta was not a wound created by a sharp object, but a wound from a caesarean section,” Christian said seriously. “That damn Robin Jones has really made up a lot of lies to keep Zwetta and forget about me.”

“Are you sure it’s a cesarean scar, sir?” she asked again.

Instead of answering Kainer’s question, Christian took his cell phone out of his pocket and started looking for some reference pictures from the internet.

“Look at this, the caesarean section photo in this picture is very similar to the wound on Zwetta,” Christian said excitedly as he handed his cellphone to Kainer.

.....

The curious Kainer then received Christian’s cell phone and saw the photo clearly displayed on Christian’s cell phone screen.

“Apart from that scar I still remember every curve of her body very well, so how could I possibly be mistaken for a person at this time. Zwetta really is Elena.” Christian speaks again in a tone full of arrogance that is so thick.

“Ok, let’s assume this is true. Zwetta is Elena Wilson, so how do you tell her everything from the beginning, sir? How do you explain Luna to her, what will anyone tell her? I mean what reasons would you tell her about your reasons forgot to tell her about Luna?”

The smug smile on Christian’s face vanished in an instant, the question after question that Kainer had just said made him fall into silence again in confusion.

“Zwetta is not an ordinary girl, sir. You saw for yourself not the evidence, how she fought those criminals until what she just did to Areez Floyen a moment ago. You can’t play with her, other than having extraordinary martial arts skills. Usually, that girl is also very smart, sir,” Kainer added again.everything honestly Zwetta.”

“Tell everything to Zwetta?”

Kainer nodded. “Yeah, tell her all the things you’ve done to her. Although it’s possible that Zwetta will be furious with you, it’s still much better than if Zwetta managed to get her memory back. Because if Zwetta remembers everything herself, then I’m sure her anger is at you. it will be much bigger.”

Christian’s frown deepens, Kainer’s words make him speechless.

“Since knowing that Elena was innocent you haven’t had the chance to apologize directly to her until she mysteriously disappeared after giving birth to Luna, so I think this is the best time for you to apologize to her, sir. If not now, you won’t get the chance again. Now is the best opportunity to speak to her, sir.”

“But Zwetta has rejected me, she refused my apology. She feels it’s unfair if I apologize to her when she doesn’t remember anything,” Christian said quietly.

“Of course Zwetta refuses your apology, sir. Any person will also refuse an apology from someone when that person does not tell the problem that makes her apologize. And that is what is currently happening to Zwetta, Zwetta refuses to forgive you because everything first Zwetta, admits all your mistakes mainly before apologizing to her.”

New York City, USA

In nearly forty years of living on earth, Robin has never been this angry. The dozens of subordinates he ordered to hunt down and bring Zwetta not get any results, none of them succeeded in carrying out their duties.

Zwetta’s whereabouts are not only difficult to trace, even finding traces of her whereabouts has not been successful. It’s as if Zwetta is a ghost who ‘poof’ just disappeared in Europe. And Robin Jones, who always uses logic to think, is sure that if Zwetta is currently hiding, the girl knows that she is being hunted that’s why she hides herself.

“I’m pretty sure that damn Clarke must have had a hand in this,” Robin said emotionally, his knuckles turning white from clenching his fists too tightly. Damn.

Brak...

Robin looked at the floor where his cell phone had just fallen.

Robin’s hand slowly moved, trying to grab the black cell phone from the floor. For a few seconds Robin was silent looking at the cellphone whose screen was cracked, until finally Robin violently moved towards the drawer and pulled it roughly.

“Fuck!!!”

****

“This is an eavesdropper, boss. Since when has this device been with you?” Andres, who had just checked Robin’s cell phone in the drawer, asked very carefully.

“Are you sure this is a bug?” asked Robin flatly, expressionless.

André nodded. “Yes, this is the latest technology tapping tool that is very rarely used because the number is still limited. And I’m very sure if the people who have installed this tool are not random people, only people with great power are able to get this kind of valuable tool. from the black market, boss.”

“People who have great power, limited edition, black market?”

Without responding to Robin’s words, Andres then returned to being busy with his laptop. In less than two minutes Andres got an article from a dark website that could only be accessed by people who were already members of the website.

“You can see for yourself, boss,” Andres said quietly as he pointed his laptop at Robin.

Robin, who was standing next to Andres, grabbed the super thin laptop from Andres’ hands and started reading all the articles that Andres had just found, the veins on Robin’s face and neck appeared not long after he read the article. Robin, who had felt that he was the best secret agent, was completely slapped, it was as if he was being toyed with indirectly.

The person who installed the eavesdropper seemed to want to show his strength to Robin by installing the most sophisticated eavesdropper.

“Since when have you had this phone, boss?” Andres asked again.

“Almost five weeks.”

“So where did you put this phone?”

“In my study, more specifically in my desk drawer,” answered Robin flatly. “I can’t remember how I got this phone.”

Andres frowned. “Don’t remember? Did someone insert this phone on purpose or...”

“I don’t think so.” Robin interrupted Andres’ words. “No one dared to betray me, they were smart enough to do that.”

Andres gulped, although Robin did not speak clearly but the man deliberately mentioned the consequences for those who dared to betray.

“Check the CCTV in my study,” said Robin again. “Looks like I remembered something.”

With a nod of his head, Andres went back to work using his laptop that Robin had returned to him. Just like before, Andres also managed to complete his task in a fast time. All the CCTV recordings in Robin’s office have now appeared on the touch screen of her favorite laptop.

Because his position was not comfortable, Robin then took a chair and immediately sat beside Andres. Seconds later, Robin then busied himself, checking the files on the laptop himself. Not only did Robin straighten up immediately, Andres who currently chose to stand up, also seemed surprised to see the video footage that Robin had just played.

“This...”

“Yeah, I brought this damn cell phone myself,” Robin replied with a sinister grin, his anger really at the top of his head.

Instead of venting anger, Robin actually laughed out loud after that. Robin was laughing at himself for being stupid and Andres, who really understood Robin, didn’t dare to say anything, he chose to remain silent and stay alert. Andres chose to save himself.

“Prepare my flight to Luxembourg,” Robin said quietly. “Looks like it’s time for me to pay a visit to the Clarkes’ house.”

“Luxembourg, would you like to see Christian Clarke, boss?” asked Andres in surprise.

Robin took off the glasses that were attached to his sharp nose. “Wouldn’t it be very rude if I didn’t comply with the invitation of the person who invited me?”

“Eh?”

“Christian Clarke... looks like that guy is far more powerful than I thought,” Robin muttered in a hoarse voice. “I totally miscalculated.”

Andres swallowed his saliva again, the murderous aura emanating from Robin’s body made him feel very depressed. The thing he feared happened, Robin ran out of patience. The instinct to kill America’s best retired agent re-emerged with such clarity and anyone who was the target of a Robin Jones would certainly not be able to escape from the man’s reach. And this is what makes Andres worried and afraid, the Clarke family is not an ordinary family. Big names and their influence is very large in Europe, hundreds of business children operating in dozens of countries make the family name even more peaked and will be very risky if it disturbs the number one family in Geneva.

Unbeknownst to Robin, Andres had been secretly searching for detailed information about Clarke’s family through his cell phone. Andres finds out all the information about the sole heir to the Clarke family’s business empire who is currently at the peak of his illustrious career.

“You still have to be careful, boss, Jackson Patrick Muller, who currently resides in Geneva, has very good relations with Interpol officials and several world security agencies. You can’t immediately act head-on,” said Andres gently warning Robin.

“Jackson Patrick Muller? Isn’t his name Jackson Patrick Clarke?”

André nodded. “Prior to using the name Clarke, Christian Clarke’s biological father had already developed his own business empire using the last name of his adoptive grandfather who came from Geneva. This Luxembourgish-blooded man only took the last name Clarke after he married a flower selling girl named Marianne Clarke who is the ex-wife of Leonardo Ganke, a German businessman who died at a very young age in one of Geneva’s leading mental hospitals.”

Robin’s head immediately turned quickly to Andres. “Tell me all the details about the family, including this Marianne Clarke thing. I’m curious about how she moves from the bed of one wealthy ruler to the bed of another businessman.”