Chapter 468: You have my love alone is enough

Book:The Psychotic Girl's Revenge Published:2024-10-10

“So you have to make it look like I’m still in Country A,”
Enrico said, glancing at the time on his watch.
Jaden’s head was spinning. “Boss, you know what I’m capable of. If the Folsom family takes advantage of the situation, I may not be able to hold my ground.”
Temple in Heaven had to keep up the appearance that Paige hadn’t disappeared, and he had to keep up the appearance that the boss hadn’t left quietly.
That was too difficult.
Why make things difficult for these workers?
Upon hearing this, Enrico’s eyes became fierce, and he reached out and grabbed Enrico by the collar, pulling him towards him. “We have to keep it together, maintain close cooperation with Temple in Heaven, and serve the election. When we return, if the situation here becomes uncontrollable, you know the consequences.”
“…”
Boss, you’re clearly afraid that if you run away and cause chaos, the lady will come back and blame you, so you’re just dumping the problem on us?
Where is morality?
Jaden had grievances but could not voice them, so he could only stand up straight and nod vigorously, “Yes, boss!”
Guard it.
What else can be done.
Seeing this, Enrico let go of him, put a hand on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, “Guard it well, and I’ll get you a new car when you come back. Whether it’s a limited edition supercar or a paper burner, it depends on your ability.”
After saying this, Enrico lifted his foot and walked towards the private jet.
Paper, paper burner?
Jaden was so shocked that his hands and feet went cold. Standing in place, he shouted, “Boss, don’t worry, I will guard it with my life!”
“…”
Enrico didn’t turn his head, just waved his hand back to indicate that he knew, and then stepped onto the gangway.
The private jet was luxurious and extravagant.
Enrico sat down in a seat by the window, his greyish eyes looking out the window, his angular face without a hint of expression.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his head, like an insect bite.
Enrico frowned, raised his hand and pressed it against his forehead to force down the headache.
Before, he didn’t know if the headache would make him have another attack, and he thought a lot about it. Now that he knows he only has a month to live, there is nothing to think about.
Even if he dies, he has to bring her back first.
The phone suddenly vibrated.
Enrico took out his phone and looked at the “unknown number” that was blinking on the screen. His eyes darkened, and he immediately answered the call and put the phone to his ear. “Paige?”
The man’s voice was low, with an uncontrollable sense of urgency, and it came through the unknown distance to Paige’s ears.
In the cold prison cell, Paige sat on the small, temperatureless stool, listening to the voice coming from the phone. She had heard it the day before, but now it felt like an illusion from half a century ago.
“It’s me,” she whispered.
“You ran away? Are you hurt?”
Enrico’s tone was a little more urgent. He thought that she must have chosen to call him at this time because she had run away and was safe.
He only had a month to live, but he never mentioned the letter of death, only asking if she had run away.
Paige listened, and suddenly her nose felt sour, and her eyes welled up.
It was really strange. She had never shed tears before, but after meeting Enrico, she seemed to become more and more vulnerable in his presence, and she couldn’t bear to hear just that.
“Why aren’t you talking?”
Enrico’s tone suddenly soured, ‘Talk to me! Paige! Talk to me!’
“I’m here, Enrico, I’m here, I’m fine.”
Paige tilted her face up, sniffed her nose, and tried hard to make her voice sound calm as she explained, ‘I’m at the Folsom family now, and they haven’t done anything to me. They’ll let me leave with the death notice tomorrow.’
She didn’t want to worry him.
No matter what the Folsom family’s attitude is, she must take the letter of resignation, by stealing it or fighting for it.
“How could the Folsom family let you go so easily?” Enrico said.
Even through the phone, she could imagine Enrico’s frowning right now.
“You really don’t need to worry about me,”
Paige said, and after a moment of silence, she added slowly, ‘Enrico, I found my birth mother at the Folsom family.’
Brangelina was wearing Paige’s coat and looked at her with a puzzled expression.
“What?” Enrico was stunned.
“Blanca, Jasper’s youngest daughter is my mother, and Jasper is my grandfather,”
Paige whispered to him, ‘so even if there is a dangerous situation, I just have to tell them who I am, and I won’t have any safety issues.’
Upon hearing this, there was silence on the other end of the phone, and Enrico didn’t know what to think.
After a while, he asked in a deep voice, ‘Did you investigate this thoroughly?’
“There’s no mistake,” Paige said.
“Are you sure this identity can keep you safe?” Enrico asked critically. Even among relatives, there are not a few who kill each other for profit.
“Mm,” Paige did not doubt this. After all, the Folsom family is so united and exclusive that they would not kill their own people.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a relieved sound come from the phone.
She knew that Enrico felt that her life could be saved.
Paige lowered her eyes, opened her blood-stained hand, which had deep and obvious knife marks on it, and pursed her lips, her voice slightly hoarse, “But I don’t want to recognize her.”
She didn’t like Blanca.
It wasn’t because she had lost herself.
It was because she had recovered Rachel and, at the same time, accepted the result that she was dead.
“Then don’t recognize her!” Enrico said without hesitation on the phone, “Tell me where you are and I’ll come get you.”
Hearing this, Paige laughed. “You’re not even going to ask me why?”
That was her family, blood-related family…
“The reason is that you and I are enough for each other, and we don’t need to care about the Folsom family.”
Enrico’s tone was wild.
Paige listened, suddenly cheerful. Yes, she cared about the Folsom family, and she wasn’t unloved.
She blinked her teary eyes, “Yes, you and I are enough for each other.”
She already had a family.
On the marriage certificate, next to her name was “Enrico.”
“Then just forget everything and get out of the Folsom family first,” said Enrico.
Over and over again, all he said was for her to leave first, as if he had completely forgotten that his life had become short.
“I know, I’ll leave as soon as I get the letter.”
Paige was still stubborn. Just as she was waiting for Enrico to scold her over the phone, Enrico suddenly asked, ‘Germany is colder than Australia, is the snow heavy?’
Paige, who had suddenly taken off her coat and was about to answer, almost blurted out an answer. She opened her mouth but then realized that Enrico was testing her.
There was a moment of silence.
But she knew that her breathing had already become erratic.
Sure enough, Enrico didn’t press her, just smirked arrogantly, “You’re breathing heavily, is it because you’re not used to the cold or because you’re in one of the two coldest continents in the world?”
“…”
This is not fair.
Paige remained silent, trying her best to adjust her breathing, but the more she adjusted, the more it seemed to indicate a problem. She simply hung up the phone.
No, she had to hurry back.
With Enrico’s temper, knowing that she was in Germany, he would definitely rush over, but what about Country A?