Crises in Love novel Chapter 572

Back at Serene Garden Homes, Ronan and the others were still hanging around; the place had become our unofficial clubhouse. I felt a swell of comfort at their familiar presence.

I filled Ronan in on the situation with Irving.

"I tested the waters with him. Money doesn't seem to be an issue."

Ronan cracked a knowing smile, "We've done a thorough analysis of Irving's financial conditions. Considering the state of his Elixir Pharma Limited, he shouldn't have such deep pockets. Seems like he's got a powerful ally backing him."

"What are they after?" I asked, puzzled.

"Money laundering. They're cleaning their dirty cash, making their grey income look legit. Investing in a lawful business project is the quickest way." Ronan's gaze met mine, "And the person behind this is probably someone we'd never suspect."

"So, that's why you changed your identity after you got hurt," I murmured, probing further with a tentative question, "and the lab you mentioned to my dad?"

"It exists, and it's mine," Ronan cut in before I could finish, his assurance unshakeable, "Every business front is a legitimate part of my personal assets."

It was then I understood Ronan's true purpose and why my dad had insisted I keep his original identity a secret, to forget Ronan ever existed.

Ronan offered no further explanations. Despite my lingering questions, I didn't press him.

We talked late into the night. I didn't call Catherine. After bidding Ronan goodnight, I headed to catch some rest.

After taking a few steps, a thought suddenly hit me, "I should play along with the trap that Irving has set for me, right?"

Ronan's smile returned, "Exactly. Otherwise, he won't be at ease. Before you move in, I'll have someone check the place thoroughly."

With an Okay, I turned and went upstairs.

After washing up, Geneva called. I picked up cheerfully, "Hey, Allie!"

"You come back and don't even drop a word?"

"I've been running around since I landed, and I haven't had a chance to stop by Medsafe Liyah Inc. yet." I chuckled, "Been dealing with housing stuff, you know."

Geneva's laughter rang light and clear, "Catherine told me about the kid. Any leads?"