Crises in Love novel Chapter 589

Grasping my concerns, Ronan slid a freshly grilled cheese sandwich my way. "You should look after yourself," he advised, "I'll have someone check out Hilltop Retreats thoroughly today. Leave the keys with me. It's a good excuse to drop off some stuff. There's probably someone keeping tabs on you."

"Someone's watching me?" I asked a hint of alarm in my voice.

"It's par for the course, considering you're a person of interest to them. Using the house delivery as a pretext to monitor your movements, and that's where the real value lies." Ronan explained with a reassuring tone, "But don't worry, and the more they watch, the safer you are."

I shrugged helplessly and looked at him, my voice tinged with a mix of humor and frustration, "Tell me, how did I end up living in a spy thriller?"

He smiled softly, "It's not your fault. It's their intrusiveness that's to blame."

I shared with Ronan about my encounter with Jaylan from the previous day, including the situation between Jaylan and AzureEnchantress.

He nodded, "We've been keeping an eye on that High-rollers Hangout for a while now. AzureEnchantress is cunning and never shows face in public. So it's no surprise Jaylan says he's never seen them."

"Do you think Jerome could be tight with AzureEnchantress?" I asked as I grabbed a slice of toast and slathered it with jam, sighing deeply, "When it comes down to it, Jaylan's downfall was by Jerome's hand."

"That's hard to say. Jerome has been lying low, not making a move."

"That means he's up to no good. By the looks of it, Jaylan is just a pawn to be sacrificed."

"Jaylan was never cut out for greatness anyway. Not the sharpest tool in the shed," Ronan quipped.

I couldn't help but snort with laughter, "That's one way to put it, and you might as well have called him an idiot."

Ronan chuckled too, "Not exactly. More like his brain isn't wired for the serious stuff. Without Jerome, he would've been a non-starter, bound to run Medsafe Liyah Inc. into the ground. He's got no head for business. He could run a corner store just fine, and that's about it."

My face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and anger, and I dared not meet his gaze anymore. Talk about a slap in the face.

I had managed to be outplayed by an idiot and if that was not a reality check, what was?

"You shouldn't beat yourself up. The mistake wasn't yours." Ronan, as if reading my mind, spoke directly to my insecurities.

"And if I'm not wrong, who is?" I retorted, "I always thought I was too smart to be conned."