As she tried to cool down her hot face, a thought popped up in Selina's mind.
Natalie was the one who had given her the idea to deliver food to Matthew.
So whenever Natalie sent food, had she and Tobias...
Selina's cheeks flushed a deeper red.
Oh my god. She was embarrassed by her dirty thoughts.
There was a high-class restaurant in Agaphen City. The tables were separated by booths which provided ample privacy to its customers.
Reid was sitting at a table with a steaming platter of steak before him.
He was thinking deeply about something, leaving the food untouched.
He had received an update from the investigation to find out what had happened eight years ago in Germany. There were two important pieces of information.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe first one was Matthew went to Germany that year, and he seemed to have reached a certain agreement with the warlord's family, resulting in the grievances from the last generation being written off. No one seemed to know what the agreement involved.
The second was that Matthew should have managed to resolve Ludwik's problem in first half of the year. As for the second half, he had been seen with the Rothaschild family.
Rothaschild family had a powerful background with a long history in Germany.
As to why Matthew would be connected to them, no one had found out either.
Reid drummed his fingers on the dining table.
Things are becoming more and more complicated.
What exactly had happened back then? Reid felt a headache coming on from thinking too much.
He glanced towards the window, trying to take his mind off things by enjoying the view.
As he did so, Reid noticed two women sitting at a table near the window.
One of the women looked familiar, even though he had only seen her once before.
That was the woman he met on the plane.
Why had she cto Agaphen City? "Miss Saoirse, I have asked around but I can't get an appointment to meet the Perry Group's director with money." Liselle informed.
Reid pricked up his ears.
Although Liselle's voice was soft, Reid still caught what she was saying.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
An appointment with the Perry Group's director? They wanted to meet Matthew? Saoirse was unfazed. "It's alright, there must be another way. I have finally found William and call the way from Germany, do you really think I will give up so easily?" "That's right. We'll definitely be able to meet him." Liselle chimed in.
Reid was mind blown by what he heard.
The director of Perry Group, and Germany.
Reid suddenly stood up.
His eyes were emotional.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe recalled his conversation between him and the beautiful woman on the plane.
She had mentioned that he looked very much like her missing husband.
Reid strided up to Saoirse.
He bowed deeply. "Hello, my lady. We meet again." Liselle immediately replied, "Our lady isn't interested in knowing strangers." As Saoirse's maidservants, she was already used to handling all sorts of perverts trying to flirt with her mistress. Reid ignored what Liselle said.
He looked directly at Saoirse. "Do you still remember me?" Saoirse stared at Reid for a few seconds.
Moments later, a polite and curt smile appeared on her lips. "Yes, I do remember that we met once on a plane. You look similar to my missing husband." Reid replied in a low voice, "The last twe met, I did not ask who your husband was. Forgive me, but can I ask you who he is now?" Saoirse pressed her lips together and went silent.
Liselle retorted. "How would you even know my lady's husband?" Reid smiled. "Because I heard you mention about the director of Perry Group. Coincidentally, the director of Perry Group is my younger brother, Matthew Perry." A look of surprise appeared on Saoirse's beautiful face "Your brother is William?" After sclarification, Saoirse had to believe Reid.
After all, Reid and Matthew not only looked somewhat similar, but Reid also showed her several photos of them together.
Including a family portrait.
Reid and Matthew were both in the picture together.
"Since you're William's brother, please taketo William," Saoirse pleaded.
Reid took a sip of coffee and refused her. "I'm sorry, Miss Saoirse. It is