Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

In the study, Nico sits quietly in front of his computer, puzzled.

The computer page shows that the WhatsApp account, in the small town of Cotswold, west of Oxford, England, was connected to a mobile device at 1. 10 am.

England.

The town of Cotswold.

How could this be a coincidence?

Nico’s heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. Before looking up the IP address, he had envisioned a million possibilities, but he dreaded the thought of this one.

Because that’s the luxury.

At that moment, his heart felt as if it had been thrown into the clouds all of a sudden, fierce and jumpy, but fearful of disappointment.

The feeling of panic was a hundred times stronger than the moment I came downstairs.

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This thought, as it flashed through his mind, Nico could not wait a moment longer.

He dialed Campoverde at once: “Book me a ticket to Oxford, England, as soon as possible.”

Campoverde heard a slight tremor, a roughness in Nico’s voice, very unsettling and out of place.

Mr. Nico had not been so unconcerned for a long time.

“Mr. Nico is going to England on business?”

But most of his group’s UK operations are concentrated in London, not Oxford.

Nico’s eyes deepened as he looked at the computer screen and said, “Micaela may still be alive, in Oxford.”

Campoverde was also surprised for a moment.

Unbelievable.

But Mr. Nico must have found something, because he said so.

Nico said, “There is something very suspicious about this, immediately you check the forensic pathologist and the DNA test report at the time, it could have been tampered with.”

“Yes, Mr. Nico.”

…

Cotswold town at the time.

Micaela’s eyelids continued to dance after she left WhatsApp.

With all the WhatsApp messages Nico had sent her, it was highly likely that he had been using her WhatsApp account, and the fact that he had just logged in had already given away his whereabouts and would surely have been traced back to his IP address.

Micaela called Dario: “Nico… he may have received the news that I’m still alive. It was me who didn’t hold back and logged into my old WhatsApp account on my phone. ”

Dario asks, “Do you want me to find you or not?”

Micaela pursed her lips and said, “It’s a curse, but I’m not ready to meet him now. dario, do me a favor.”

…

Nico traveled day and night to Oxfordshire.

The Cotswold town listed in the IP address, west of Oxford and south of Stratford, is where Nico arrived and hailed a cab to go straight to the suburban town.

It was just after six o’clock in the morning when we arrived in the town.

From the IP address, the exact location and door number was found, which is not difficult for a mercenary like Nico, who travels between international organizations.

Arriving at the village in the dark, Nico climbed the long slope, walked the roads that Micaela had probably traveled countless times, and saw the mountains and rivers that Micaela had encountered countless times.

Nico stood at the door of the English-style house and raised his hand, but did not dare to knock for a long time.

How had she been these past two years, if she was still alive?

The door, with a click, opens.

Nico looks up.

Darius was standing in the doorway in homely attire, looking as if he had just woken up.

Four eyes on each other.

There was a flash of dismay and great disappointment in Nico’s eyes, then he quickly calmed down and asked, “What do you look like?”

Darius leaned against the door, hugging his arms and raising an eyebrow, “If it wasn’t me, who do you think it was? I did accidentally connect to Micaela’s WhatsApp, but I didn’t think you would find me like this. But as you can see, Micaela is gone, and you will never see her again in your life. nico, you have a debt that has no place to be repaid.”

Nico pushed Dario out of the way and burst into the building in a big way.

There were no feminine elements inside the small townhouse, and everywhere it was clear that the longtime resident was a young man with good taste.

Dario turned and followed him unhurriedly, “Nico, the truth is I didn’t expect to see you in two years, you still look like an unscrupulous gangster, barging in, you’re not polite.”

Nico’s keen eyes carefully and diligently searched the small house for traces. “If you want to sue me for trespassing, go ahead, it’s not my first lawsuit.”

The implication is that he doesn’t care about things like lawsuits.

For a moment, Dario didn’t know whether to be angry or amused with him, “It’s the first time someone accepts a lawsuit with a face of circumstance, Nico, you really are a gangster and a scoundrel!”.

The house furnishings, flamboyant and meticulously detailed, are both treacherous and bizarre.

The more impeccable it is, the more suspicious it makes Nico.

But inside the house, indeed, there was no woman in sight, least of all Micaela.

Dario said, “I know why you flew all the way to England, you thought Micaela was alive, the WhatsApp number was registered by her and you wanted to find her.”

Without waiting for Nico to answer, Dario said sarcastically, “Even if Micaela is still alive and you find her, what face are you Nico going to put on to meet her, what will you do to atone for your sins?”.

Nico’s fists, little by little, clenched.

But he, after all, calmed down and said, “I’m here to find someone, and since Micaela is not here, I won’t bother.”

Nico left the little house.

He was among the roads of the rural town, his heart leaping with joy.

-Micaela is still alive.

That room smelled of the scent she had lived in, her usual fragrance, which he had smelled a thousand times at night and had long since memorized the scent.

It was a woody cedar with a light orange scent, where freshness and warmth go hand in hand, and most unusual, on closer inspection, was a hint of the coldness of a clear spring of melting snow and ice.

If it hadn’t been so coincidental that Dario also wore that fragrance, Micaela would have been gone three or four hours ago, depending on the level of retention of that fragrance.

Because the smell of the house had vaguely faded.

Nico’s palm, full of moisture, was the fear and aftermath of a fierce heartbeat, the fear of disappointment, the fear that it was just a coincidence.

The man’s somber face, little by little, relaxed the tense muscles, the eyebrows, slowly stretched, the stain of hostility and sadness between the eyebrows, was washed away by joy.

It was as if Nico heard the sound of a heartbeat surging, that heart, dead and alive, splintered with a blinding light -.

He found her.

…

The lawn of Mr. Esequiel’s villa.

Micaela was sweating after playing badminton with Hud for over an hour.

Just as she was about to enter the house, Dario’s car pulled into the yard.

Micaela’s eyes sunk slightly; he and Nico must have known each other.

Dario got out of the car and walked over and said, “Nico found your home address and visited your house, even though he left, I have a feeling he won’t be hidden from you for long, there’s a good chance he found you out, Micaela, what exactly are your plans now…?”

Micaela said, “Since you have come to me, there is no point in hiding, Darius, I am going back to my country soon, since the past is a murky account, I will go back to my country and settle accounts with them, perhaps by cutting off the past and ending it myself, I can move on completely happily.”

In her eyes there was a steely gleam.

Darius could see that she had given it a lot of thought in the last few days, “Now that you’ve made your decision, I’m with you. I can’t stop you from coming back, but how you’re going to do it and in what capacity, I’m afraid, will require my and Sor’s help. Besides, when we were framed for what happened in the camp, it meant that you had a lot of grievances in The Holy City, and a lot of bad blood, which was too complicated for us at the time. But this time, coming back, you have to be careful with all those relationships.”

“I know, I’m going back this time to finish those things. dario, thank you really.”

“Micaela, this time, take care of yourself, you are no longer alone, you have me and Sr. Esequiel behind you, do what you want, if anything happens, Sr. Esequiel and I will take care of it. “