Ch. 244: Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life chapter 244

Chapter 244

Kevin’s voice was calm but probing. “Are you talking about the abduction case?”

Bonian nodded, his tone grave. “Yes, it was a severe criminal case. I was part of the defense team. It wasn’t even taken to public trial—there was too much darkness wrapped around it. That case left a mark.”

Kevin’s expression remained unreadable. “I know.”

Bonian furrowed his brow. “But what does this have to do with Bianca? She’s just a girl. Are you sure she’s connected to something so sinister?”

Kevin’s jaw tightened. “It was around the same time that Bianca left and went abroad. I can’t ignore the timing.”

Bonian mulled it over. “It could just be a coincidence. Bianca doesn’t seem like the type to get tangled up in something so massive. But if she is, you’re dealing with a far bigger problem than just her.”

“She isn’t simple,” Kevin admitted. “And this case—though technically closed—was never truly solved. The mastermind behind it was never caught.”

Bonian leaned back, his tone cautious. “You suffered serious injuries because of that case, Kevin. Your memory was affected, especially when you drank. Do you even remember all the details clearly?”

Kevin hesitated, the shadows of his past creeping in. “I remember enough. During that mission, I infiltrated as an undercover operative to rescue trafficked women and children. It wasn’t just human trafficking—they dealt in arms and drugs, too. Pure evil.”

He paused, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “There was a girl locked away in a small, guarded room. She wasn’t like the others. It’s blurry now, but she’s the one I remember most vividly.”

Bonian broke the silence. “And what about her? You told me back then she didn’t survive.”

Kevin’s gaze darkened. “That’s what I thought, but...” His words trailed off, weighed down by doubt.

Bonian shook his head, trying to pull him back to reality. “Listen, if the mastermind behind that case resurfaces, you’ll be their first target. Don’t dig too deep. You’re not in the military anymore, Kevin. You’re the president of Edwards Group now. You don’t owe anyone your life anymore.”

Kevin’s response was firm. “If they appear, I’ll be ready.”

Bonian sighed, his voice taking on a pleading tone. “If Bianca’s connected to all this, she’ll eventually slip up. But don’t risk everything again. You’ve done enough.”

“I know,” Kevin replied, his tone steady but unyielding.

The conversation ended, but Kevin noticed movement at the door. His instincts kicked in. “Who’s there?”

The door creaked open, and Norah stepped inside, her expression cold and guarded. “Sorry to interrupt. I was looking for the doctor. I didn’t expect you to be here.”

Kevin’s sharp gaze softened slightly. “The doctor isn’t here.”

“I figured that out,” Norah replied, turning to leave.

“Norah,” Kevin called after her.

She paused, glancing back over her shoulder. “What is it?”

Kevin approached her, his voice low and earnest. “Don’t get involved in my aunt’s matters. It’s more complicated than it looks.”

Norah’s eyes narrowed. “Your aunt is being attacked because of me. How can I not care? I know you’re trying to protect Bianca, but Aunt Bonnie doesn’t deserve to be bullied without a fight. I’ll find a way to help her, even if you won’t.”

Kevin’s tone deepened. “It’s not that simple.”

Norah’s laugh was bitter. “Of course, it’s not simple. Bianca isn’t some innocent bystander. If she’s bold enough to act, she should be prepared to face the consequences. If you won’t stand up for Aunt Bonnie, I will.”

Kevin sighed, his frustration evident. “I never said I wouldn’t help my aunt. Just be cautious. Stay indoors as much as possible until things settle.”

Norah didn’t respond. Instead, she turned and walked away, her expression a mix of defiance and disappointment.

Kevin watched her retreating figure, his concern growing. He made a quick call, instructing his team to shadow and protect Norah and Bonnie.

Meanwhile, Bianca’s belongings were packed and ready.

“Kevin,” Bianca said softly, her voice tentative. “We can go now.”

As she reached for his hand, Kevin stepped back, avoiding her touch. “I’ve arranged for someone to take you.”

Bianca blinked in surprise. “You’re not coming with me?”

Kevin’s expression remained impassive as he typed a response on his phone. “I’m sending you to the Edwards mansion for your safety. I have other matters to handle. If you need anything, contact Kian or the staff there.”

Bianca’s smile faltered, replaced by unease. “I see. Well, thank you for taking care of me. I just... I feel so helpless right now. I can’t hear, and I’m not sure I can manage everything alone. But knowing you’re looking out for me makes me feel safe.”

Kevin didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he fiddled with a lighter, his gaze distant. Finally, he asked, “By the way, I don’t think I’ve ever met your parents. Are they still abroad?”

Bianca’s face stiffened, her fingers curling nervously. “Yes, they’re still abroad. I returned here because I couldn’t let go of you or adjust to the air there. But they stayed behind.”

Kevin’s sharp eyes caught her unease. He didn’t press further, merely nodded. “Pack up. Kian is waiting downstairs.”

Bianca followed Kian, her disguise shielding her from the throng of reporters gathered outside. She slipped through the underground garage, her mind buzzing with thoughts.

Kevin, however, remained behind, lost in the puzzle of Bianca’s past.