Chapter 438
Daddy, Mommy had been in Prison
âYou know what person I am. Before I became your fatherâs bodyguard and assistant, I was a mercenary, working for money. I donât even know how many enemies Iâd made and how many people would like to take revenge on me. For what happened tonight, I really canât think of a particular suspect at the moment.â
âThen are there any clues that can allow you to guess at who the culprit is?â
âNot right now, but even if theyâre fake or stolen, Iâve remembered all the opponentsâ license plates. As for the people who attacked, I had Elsie take photos of everyone she saw, and the identity of those wounded or killed will come up soon enough. After knowing their identities, itâll be possible for me to find out whoâs behind it. I should have a preliminary conclusion by tomorrow.
âThereâs no such thing as grudges that arise from nothing. There has to be a past to them attacking me. Money makes the world go round, and these people definitely have all sorts of monetary trade. Investigating their accounts, weâll find the truth.â
âThen rest for tonight. New facts might arise tomorrow. Donât go elsewhere for now. Find whoâs behind it first.â
Wilson nodded and went back to Elsieâs room, sitting at her bedside and holding her hand.
Even now, he couldnât help but replay those earlier moments in his head.
Back then, two people were attacking him, both skilled. He was too wrapped up dealing with them to notice a shooter getting ready to fire at him from the shadows.
When he finally managed to take those two down, he saw Elsie fling herself onto him. Then a gunshot had rung out.
He watched as Elsie fell before his feet, watched the woman lie there, blood gushing from her torso.
At that moment, Wilson froze for a second, then felt an all-consuming panic.
He couldnât clearly speak about how he felt back there. All he knew was that that scene terrified him.
Just like how, over ten years ago, heâd seen his own mother jump off the building, his brain was empty, and his panic threw him into disarray.
But in over a decade, heâd experienced numerous dangerous pinches, and escaped from hailstorms of bullets countless times. He hadnât been afraid even then.
Heâd thought he was past the age of being afraid. But today, seeing this woman bleeding before him, he was terrified.
Even when he brought her to the hospital to undergo surgery, his hand was still trembling.
âHurry up and wake up. If you donât, Iâm not going to recognize myself.â
Wilson spoke towards the unconscious woman. His usually cold gaze showed a gentle light.
âSomeone like me is really too dangerous. This is the first time Iâve brought you danger. If I bring you more danger from now on, would you hate me?â
Wilson murmured to himself, then smiled and sighed.
He really was getting too sentimental.
The following morning, when Georgia woke, the kids were still sleeping.
Thankfully, the kids hadnât had any nightmares yesterday night, and Robert had brought them a rich breakfast early in the morning.
Before the children could wake, Georgia went to the living room and ate.
âHow are things? Has the culprit behind last night come out yet?â
Last night had gotten too late, and Georgia hadnât had the chance to ask Robert what was going on.
Now that they were rested and it was the day after, she immediately raised the question, concerned.
âThere havenât been any news yet. They made a clean job of it. This might take some deep investigation.â
Hearing Robert say that, Georgia sighed.
âAre those culprits targeting our children?â
Robert smiled and explained.
âWilson told me that theyâre targeting him, not our family.â
At that, Georgia was somewhat surprised. Sheâd thought the opposite, that last night had her and Robert at the center as targets.
Afterwards, Robert summarized Wilsonâs words.
Only then did Georgia understand that they werenât targeting her and the kids.
As for targeting Wilson, Georgia really couldnât guess who the culprit was at that point.
She could only hope that the truth came out soon.
After breakfast, the kids woke up.
Havin breakfast with them, Elsie happened to wake up too, and Georgia brought the kids over to Elsieâs room.
But before that, Elsie had actually been awake for about half an hour.
When she woke, she saw Wilson slumped next to her bed, asleep.
Elsie instantly thought of how sheâd taken a bullet for him before she lost consciousness.
She couldnât believe it even when she recalled it.
It was true that sheâd always faintly felt that she liked this man. But in regular days, the things Wilson said often angered her.
She often warned herself not to take this man seriously.
Sheâd thought it was just a shallow liking, but seeing that Wilson was probably going to get shot that night, sheâd leapt to protect him reflexively, disregarding the own risk to her body, and disregarding the fact that she could die from taking that bullet.
To be honest, Elsie was a bit confused with her own feelings.
Did she like Wilson that much?
She didnât understand, so she watched the man slumped there at her bedside and thought of all her past moments with Wilson.
After thinking of that for about half an hour, Elsie couldnât come up with a conclusion.
She up and slapped Wilson, who was still sleeping.
âItâs time to wake up. Iâm up already. And Iâm hungry.â
At that, Wilson sprang awake, showing a happy expression.
âAre you uncomfortable anywhere? Iâll get a doctor over.â
As Wilson stood and made to leave, Elsie grabbed his hand.
âDidnât you hear what I said? Iâm hungry, and Iâm also thirsty now. Can you get me some water?â
Wilson turned around obediently and poured out a glass of water, handing it to Elsie.
Elsie drank and stared at the man before her.
Her eyes didnât budge, and Wilson didnât quite know what to do.
Despite his usual calm, he couldnât help but ask.
âIs there something wrong with my face? Why are you staring at me?â
Elsie set down her glass and grinned.
âI just feel like youâre being strange today. You used to be so cold to me, and now youâre the picture of care. Is it because I saved your life?â
Wilson didnât speak. He just looked at the woman before her silently.
Elsie thought that wasnât any fun, and spoke again.
âI saved you, so donât you have anything you want to say to me? Itâs a saying that a debt of life can only be repaid by offering oneself. Arenât you prepared to do something in return?â
At that, Wilson finally replied.
âFrom now on, Iâll protect you, and I wonât let any harm come to you.â
âDonât you understand what I meant?â
Elsie snapped, feeling like sheâd implied it clearly enough.
Since she liked him that much, and even sacrificed herself for him, she wouldnât settle for anything other than taking this man all for herself.
Now that he owed her, this was the best moment to capitalize on negotiations and bind him to her.
Then Wilson had just replied to her with that, and Elsie felt like she was about to spit blood.
Was it still not obvious enough?
Or was he just too much of a straight man to realize what she was implying?
She wasnât as shameless as to just say âbe my boyfriendâ.
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Why did Wilson just not get the way she beat around the bush? Elsie was starting to doubt her existence.