Female Novel
Chapter 341 How Good It Would Be To See You Again
Chapter 341 How good it would be to see you again
In the hotel.
Louis returned to his room and sat on the sofa with his eyes downcast and a heavy sadness in his
eyes.
His slender fingers were holding a cigar, and a low pressure lingered around him.
The conversation he just had in the car kept coming back to his mind, leaving him with a stony
expression.
He didn't think Martha's wish was to be with her family, but his family also needed her.
Maxwell and Bianca were her family, Jimmy was her family, and so was he.
It was just that if he told Martha about his relationship with her now and then took her away, he was
afraid she wouldn't agree.
After Louis finished the cigar in his hand, he finally made up his mind to take out his cell phone and
pressed a series of numbers printed in his mind.
Soon, the phone was answered, and his eyes were downcast, and his dark voice rang out in the room.
"Mother."novelbin
No sooner had his words came out of his mouth than a gentle voice came over the phone.
"How are things going?"
When he heard this, his eyes became even darker, and his voice again took on a bit of helplessness.
"I saw Martha, but now I have no way to take her back. I'm afraid there are some things that will need
to be resolved by your personal visit, Mother."
"Okay, I'll go there myself."
Louis suddenly sighed with relief after hearing this answer.
If his mother came, Martha might just choose to leave here with them and go back to their family.
His mother had obviously thought of this as well, and a light smile curled the corners of her mouth.
"As soon as she sees me, she'll definitely come with me."
"I hope so."
Louis responded in a deep voice and hung up the phone in his hand.
He lowered his eyes, his narrow eyes filled with an obscure look.
Hopefully, when her mother came, Martha would believe them and would return to the family that
needed her.
The man let out a deep sigh and reached for another cigar when a pleasant doorbell suddenly rang in
the room.
He put down the cigar box in his hand, got up and went to the door of the room and opened it.
The person who came was Jane, and she followed Louis into the room.
As soon as she closed the room door, she couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Sir, how is the injury on your
arm?"
"No biggie, it has been disinfected."
Louis sat back on the sofa and looked at Jane standing not far away with dark eyes.
Jane heard these words, the stone on her heart fell down.
Louis reached out and took the cigar that was placed on the coffee table and lit it.
"It's getting late, it's time for everything to end."
Jane smiled, and a glint of obvious helplessness flashed in her eyes.
She knew that Louis was telling her that he was ready to tell Miss Doyle the truth.
Yet she didn't think it a wise choice.
"Will she believe your words if you tell her the truth?"
"No, she won't."
His thin lips lightly parted and he faintly answered.
Jane looked at Louis uncomprehendingly, with obvious doubt in her eyes.
The next second, the man's indifferent voice rang out in the room, explaining her doubts.
"I just called my mother and asked her to come over."
Louis' eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils filled with a dark look.
If his mother came, Martha would believe it ...
...
The next day, Martha had just woken up to a phone call from Jane.
She frowned slightly, and her voice was hoarse, "Is it the result of the opening ceremony?"
"I checked the room in that building with the manager and didn't find anything different in the
surveillance."
Just as Jane finished speaking, Martha's brows were knitted a little tighter.
So it was just a simple accidental falling object?
Somehow, she always felt that it was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
She held the phone's hand tightly, her voice lowered.
"Which specific room do you know?"
"Yes, we went together. It is a room that has not been renovated. In addition to the fallen construction
tools, the room is empty and clean."
Jane on the other side of the phone finished these words, her eyelids lowered, and a thin layer of sweat
unconsciously seeped out of her hands.
In fact, the truth of the matter was not so. She said so because Louis told her to hide the truth so as not
to scare Miss Doyle.
Also, Louis was afraid that Miss Doyle would refuse to leave here after knowing the truth.
At this time, Martha heard this answer, her eyes growing dark.
"Okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone, Martha propped herself up and sat at the head of the bed, with a lot of
thoughts in her head.
Intuition told her that this was not an ordinary accidental fall.
Although Jane had told her that the scene really looked like an accident, it could not be ruled out that
someone had cleared the scene one step ahead.
At this time, her mind came back t o Stefan's words.
This thing was definitely not that simple.
The only construction tool in the room suddenly fell towards the place where the opening ceremony
was held.
It didn't look like an accident at all.
But if this was really not an accident, then there were really people behind it.
And the target of those people should be her.
When Martha thought of this, the first person she thought of was the person behind Hollie and Libby.
They had both behaved weirdly, especially Hollie had told her that when she was a child, the person
those people wanted to harm was not her mother, but her.
She just didn't know who the person behind Hollie and Libby really was, and why it was so obsessed
with killing her.
But only her mother could tell her the truth.
Her eyebrows were knitted and she looked sideways at her mother's picture on the desk and sighed
helplessly.
Her mother had never told her anything, and now that she was dead, there would never be any
answers to these questions.
Martha closed her eyes tiredly, and the image of her childhood with her mother came to her mind.
Her mother was so gentle, so beautiful, and yet she lost her life because of her.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she looked again at the picture of her mother on the desk,
her eyes carried tears.
"If only I could see you again, how wonderful it would be ..."
Her mother passed away when she was a child, and she never forgot her mother's appearance all
these years, and always regretted that she lost her life just like that.
She thought her mother died in the sea to save Hollie, but who knew that someone else was the
mastermind in the end.
The next few days went on as if nothing had happened ...