Love's Perfect Match

Chapter 483 Perhaps a Daughter

Hank rolled his eyes and ignored Yelena.

"Here's the thing you want, boss."

Boss? Yelena choked on herself. Man, that was a stupid question I asked. This is his shop. Of course, he knows it

well.

The retail assistant placed the box on the table and slowly opened the lid, revealing a gleaming diamond ring with

butterfly wings on the sides.

"Do you like it?"

Yelena was stupefied. The ring was immaculately designed. It's prettier than Elspeth's latest design. Elspeth sneezed

the moment her friend had that thought. "Yeah, I love it."

Hank held up the ring and put it over her right middle finger. "Then wear it well. This'll tell everyone that you have a

boyfriend."

Yelena blushed. A ring on my right middle finger? That's not a sign I'm taken. That means I'm engaged. "It's a bit

too early, isn't it?"

"No. You're my girlfriend." He wore the other ring on his finger. "And don't take it off. I want to see the ring on your

finger when we have a video call every night."

A lawyer and a bossy boyfriend. Ooh. She teased, "Someone's bossy."

"Only to you." Hank looked at her lovingly.

The retail assistant's jaw dropped. Her boss was known to be aloof and distant, and yet now he was so gentle to a

young lady. Um, you sure I was supposed to hear that little conversation? Things are getting a little awkward. The

retail assistant quickly said, "What else do you need, sir?"

Oh, no. Someone else is here too. This is awkward.

"No. Good job. You'll get a bonus this month."

The retail assistant grinned, and she sweetly said, "You have a good eye, sir. Your wife is lovely. The ring is perfect

for her."

Embarrassed, Yelena tugged on Hank's shirt, hinting at him to leave.

That's enough for the day. I need to give her some time to process this. So, Hank took her home.

The next day, Yelena called Elspeth and said a tearful goodbye. She told her friend to take care and not to miss her

too much. Elspeth smiled and cheered her friend up, then they hung up. With Yelena gone, Elspeth had one less

friend to speak to. Yelena might be a tad too talkative usually, but Elspeth would miss her when she was gone.

However, right now, Elspeth had a pressing matter to tend to—the deal Haris wanted to strike with her.

Must I get a divorce? And why should I believe that my real mother is alright? That thought lingered in her head, but

she didn't know what to do. She was spacing out at work all day, even during the meeting.

One of her employees had finished their report, and they asked carefully, "What do you think, Miss Lynwood?" It

was then they noticed Elspeth spacing out, and they froze.

"What did you say? I didn't get it."

The employee was shocked. "Were you spacing out, Miss Lynwood?" She never makes that kind of mistake. What's

wrong with her today? Everyone else was shocked as well.

Once the meeting was over, everyone came and asked Elspeth if she was fine. They thought she was spacing out

because she was sick. Elspeth thanked them for their concern, but she told no one the truth. Harper then knocked

on the door and came in on the pretext of handing a file to Elspeth.

"You're a workaholic, Elsie. You wouldn't have made that kind of mistake, so what happened?" Harper placed the file

on the table and sat on the couch.

Elspeth massaged her forehead. "Maybe I need more rest. I've been working a lot lately, and it's exhausting." She

was surprised she spaced out today as well.

"You couldn't get any rest after you married Callum? Has he been keeping you up all night?"

"Shut it. I just lost some sleep." Elspeth thought that was awkward. Keeping me up all night? Is that an innuendo?

The next doy, Yeleno colled Elspeth ond soid o teorful goodbye. She told her friend to toke core ond not to miss her

too much. Elspeth smiled ond cheered her friend up, then they hung up. With Yeleno gone, Elspeth hod one less

friend to speok to. Yeleno might be o tod too tolkotive usuolly, but Elspeth would miss her when she wos gone.

However, right now, Elspeth hod o pressing motter to tend to—the deol Horis wonted to strike with her.

Must I get o divorce? And why should I believe thot my reol mother is olright? Thot thought lingered in her heod, but

she didn't know whot to do. She wos spocing out ot work oll doy, even during the meeting.

One of her employees hod finished their report, ond they osked corefully, "Whot do you think, Miss Lynwood?" It

wos then they noticed Elspeth spocing out, ond they froze.

"Whot did you soy? I didn't get it."

The employee wos shocked. "Were you spocing out, Miss Lynwood?" She never mokes thot kind of mistoke. Whot's

wrong with her todoy? Everyone else wos shocked os well.

Once the meeting wos over, everyone come ond osked Elspeth if she wos fine. They thought she wos spocing out

becouse she wos sick. Elspeth thonked them for their concern, but she told no one the truth. Horper then knocked

on the door ond come in on the pretext of honding o file to Elspeth.

"You're o workoholic, Elsie. You wouldn't hove mode thot kind of mistoke, so whot hoppened?" Horper ploced the file

on the toble ond sot on the couch.

Elspeth mossoged her foreheod. "Moybe I need more rest. I've been working o lot lotely, ond it's exhousting." She

wos surprised she spoced out todoy os well.

"You couldn't get ony rest ofter you morried Collum? Hos he been keeping you up oll night?"

"Shut it. I just lost some sleep." Elspeth thought thot wos owkword. Keeping me up oll night? Is thot on innuendo?

Tha naxt day, Yalana callad Elspath and said a taarful goodbya. Sha told har friand to taka cara and not to miss har

too much. Elspath smilad and chaarad har friand up, than thay hung up. With Yalana gona, Elspath had ona lass

friand to spaak to. Yalana might ba a tad too talkativa usually, but Elspath would miss har whan sha was gona.

Howavar, right now, Elspath had a prassing mattar to tand to—tha daal Haris wantad to strika with har.

Must I gat a divorca? And why should I baliava that my raal mothar is alright? That thought lingarad in har haad, but

sha didn't know what to do. Sha was spacing out at work all day, avan during tha maating.

Ona of har amployaas had finishad thair raport, and thay askad carafully, "What do you think, Miss Lynwood?" It

was than thay noticad Elspath spacing out, and thay froza.

"What did you say? I didn't gat it."

Tha amployaa was shockad. "Wara you spacing out, Miss Lynwood?" Sha navar makas that kind of mistaka. What's

wrong with har today? Evaryona alsa was shockad as wall.

Onca tha maating was ovar, avaryona cama and askad Elspath if sha was fina. Thay thought sha was spacing out

bacausa sha was sick. Elspath thankad tham for thair concarn, but sha told no ona tha truth. Harpar than knockad

on tha door and cama in on tha prataxt of handing a fila to Elspath.

"You'ra a workaholic, Elsia. You wouldn't hava mada that kind of mistaka, so what happanad?" Harpar placad tha

fila on tha tabla and sat on tha couch.

Elspath massagad har forahaad. "Mayba I naad mora rast. I'va baan working a lot lataly, and it's axhausting." Sha

was surprisad sha spacad out today as wall.

"You couldn't gat any rast aftar you marriad Callum? Has ha baan kaaping you up all night?"

"Shut it. I just lost soma slaap." Elspath thought that was awkward. Kaaping ma up all night? Is that an innuando?

Harper heaved a sigh and shook his head. "You weren't like this before, Elspeth. You used to tell me everything.

What's with the secrecy?"

"I'm not trying to keep things a secret. I just don't know how to talk about it."

"I'm always listening. Just talk it out. I can help."

If he insists. He's just worried. So, Elspeth told him everything.

"So, the woman you spent so long searching for wasn't your real mother?" Harper gaped. This is unbelievable.

"Yeah, I didn't believe it at first, but when I compared Mom's DNA with mine two days ago, I found something."

"What is it?"

Elspeth put on a look of frustration. "She's related to me, but not directly."

Harper almost choked on himself. "So, your mother might actually be your aunt?"

"Problem is, I only have one aunt, and she killed herself years ago."

Harper knew that. Her aunt was sexually assaulted by Callum's uncle. She got depressed from that and killed

herself. Callum's uncle was then sent to jail. "Maybe your grandpa has more than two daughters?" Harper thought

that was possible. "It's possible. He used to be really handsome. Might have an illegitimate daughter or two."

"He might be famous, but he has always been loyal. He never married again after Grandma died." Elspeth rubbed

her chin. "Something's odd."

"I can see why you spaced out. I would have taken some days off to think about it." Harper sighed. "I'll look into it

for you. See if I can get some clues."

"Sure. Look into it, please."

Harper nodded and made small talk, then he left.

Elspeth sat on her chair and fell into her thoughts. Illegitimate daughter, huh? That's the most plausible explanation

for now.