Deep love: insatiable lover

-How can I blame you.

Mercedes took the hand of Vanessa, her own daughter, whom she loved more than anything. She was a piece of flesh that had come off her body.

As she grew up and watched her meet people who were down on their luck, and watched her go through so many painful bumps, and yet she stubbornly held the family together and protected herself, Mercedes hated that she couldn’t stand in front of her daughter and protect her from the rain, so how could she blame her?

She is happy to have such a wonderful daughter by her side for the rest of her life.

-Now that this child has come into the world, it is God’s gift to us. Whether you get married or not, having a child of your own is more important than anything else. Mum can’t stay with you for the rest of your life, someone has to be there for you along the way.

You know your own body.

Although the mood has been good for a while and the body seems to have recovered a lot, there are still many problems inside.

Mercedes does not want Vanessa to worry.

Having decided to keep the baby, Vanessa does not resist having the foetus in her womb. She is ready to accept it and believes that later, when her belly is full and she can better appreciate the feelings of the mother-to-be, her love for this child will deepen day by day.

-Good daughter, let’s go back. Now that you have found out, you must eat well and get well in the future. Pregnancy is no fun and you have to give it proper nutrition.

-Hmm.

Vanessa responds and leaves the hospital on Mercedes’ arm.

She is the kind of person who never regrets a decision made, so after deciding to keep her son, Vanessa quickly adjusted her mentality and tried to give him the best.

The two got off halfway and went in company to buy some groceries.

When they returned to the inn, Josephine immediately greeted the two men with nervousness and concern in her eyes, but could not say anything.

-It’s been a worrying few days for you.

-Is Vanessa okay?

Josefina asked anxiously.

-It’s OK.

-That’s good, that’s good.

Although deep down she knew what was happening, Josefina put on a good-luck face. Then she smiled, took Vanessa’s bag and said.

-I’ll cook tonight so you can taste my cooking.

-Yes.

Vanessa is pregnant and it would be better for her to do things like cooking in the future.

She is too thin, she should be toned.

Josefina cooked well and looked up recipes and made all the dishes that are good for pregnant women in the evening. The food didn’t taste too bad and Vanessa had a good appetite, so she ate a lot.

-Josefina, I’m going for a walk with Vanessa, you keep an eye on the inn.

-All right.

As soon as the two left, Josefina sent Dylan the photos and videos she had taken today.

Peaceful City.

SJ Group conference room.

As the project manager reported on his work, Dylan brazenly took his phone and clicked on a photo of Vanessa. He did not click on the video to play it because it had sound.

But just a few photos were enough to put him in a good mood, with an unconscious smile on his lips.

Not only the director of reports, but also the others looked at Mr Dylan with an astonished look on their faces.

Matthew coughed slightly, drawing everyone’s attention to him, and gave them a warning look. They all sat down immediately, not daring to look at Dylan even if they were curious.

When Dylan finally had enough of staring and hung up the phone, the director’s interrogation was over.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

The other side looked at Dylan with puzzled eyes, waiting for him to summarise.

-About this project …

The meeting is adjourned after one hour.

Dylan gestures for Mateo to follow him to his office.

-Send more people to Dorencia and make sure Vanessa and her mother are safe. People going in and out of the inn should also be watched and searched covertly, I don’t want to see any oversight.

Mateo, who thought he had important work instructions, was speechless for a moment.

Oops.

-Yes, I will order it immediately.

-Hasn’t Mateo found it yet?

Vanessa’s part was put aside for the moment and Dylan’s brow furrowed fiercely at the thought of Brisa.

I can’t believe I haven’t heard anything after all this time.

The man who had hidden it was very capable.

Matthew looked a little grave, looked at a thoughtful Dylan and said.

-Actually, Miss Brisa has a clue.

-What?

Dylan looked up, his sharp gaze making Mateo’s body stiffen and a cold sweat break out on his forehead.

-Miss Brisa, to be precise, is a suspect.

This had better not be the case, otherwise things could get complicated.

Dylan’s brow furrowed at Mateo’s eagerness to talk.

-What the hell is going on? Speak out.

-Pacifica City has an underground club where membership requires the joint recommendation of three former members and is subject to a strict selection process, and all members who join are not easily identifiable. The club regularly organises events where members wear masks and their identities are kept strictly confidential. And the so-called activities are very diverse, one of them being “training” …

Although Matthew was cryptic, Dylan understood what the so-called club was really about.

The hustle and bustle of the city hides more dirt than you can imagine.

It never gets darker, only darker.

I am sure that is the case with this club.

-What does all this have to do with Brisa?

Mateo’s eyes darkened for a few moments more and with slight difficulty he said.

-I was also thrown into that club on a whim. That time I could only be taken to the sidelines by the members because different recreational activities required different things. In the lounge area, I heard people whispering and sharing photos of the interior. From those photos, I found someone who looked suspiciously like Miss Breeze.

As he spoke, Mateo swallowed silently as Dylan’s face darkened completely.

Although on that occasion he was repulsed and disgusted for days by being forcibly dragged to visit a supposedly entertaining event, he was even more stunned by the unexpected reward.

How could we not expect Brisa to be in such a place?

-He continues.

Dylan’s voice was cold and icy.

-Miss Brisa was the last … -Mateo swallowed hard and plucked up courage before continuing, “Conditioned little pet. The photos show that she wasn’t totally unconscious and that she was cooperative. But since the photo was already processed and the face was obscured, it wasn’t particularly clear. It may not be Miss Breeze.

Seeing Dylan’s face harden, Mateo immediately added in the background.

-Find a way to find out.

If it were really Breeze, he would not have forgiven the man who took him.

-Find out how the man who took him is connected to the club and find out the identity of the special member.