Love's Perfect Match

Yelena immediately sensed something suspicious.

"Why do I feel like there's something sinister behind those words?" she remarked.

The man shrugged, wearing a somewhat resigned expression.

"I know it does sound a bit malicious, and perhaps a tad too blunt."

"In that case, maybe we shouldn't get to know each other," Yelena commented while rising from her seat, ready to go to another "battlefield."

After all, she had no idea where conversing with the man in front of her might lead her.

"Why not get to know each other? Don't you want to hear about Hank?"

The man’s voice remained soft, but it seemed to have struck her soul, leaving her momentarily stunned.

"About whom did you say?"

"Hank," he repeated.

Yelena lost her composure in an instant.When she looked up, she had tears welling in her eyes.

"What do you know about him? And how did you find out about our relationship?"

The man appeared slightly surprised.He had initially thought the young lady before him would be easy to deceive, but it turned out she could ask such probing questions.

Yelena continued to stare at him as if trying to bore a hole through his face.She was certain they didn't know each other at all.But if they were strangers, how could he know about her relationship with Hank so clearly? "I know things about him, but there's no hurry to share that with you.I can take my time," the man replied with an unusually composed smile.

"As for how I know about the two of you, you can take your time and make a guess." Yelena despised riddles the most. She lost all interest upon hearing his words.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it. Honestly, I don't really want to know."

After saying that, she unhesitatingly left this place.But before she could take more than a few steps, the man behind her languidly spoke up.

"Don't you care about whether he is alive or not? I think he is on the verge of dying." Yelena swiftly turned around.

"What do you know? Tell me now."

The man glanced around and shook his head.

isn't the best place to talk about something like

took a deep breath and

tell me what's a good place for us to have a conversation.I'll

man put on a satisfied

you wouldn't

her! She had initially planned to sit with the man

last, he brought her

have to be a private place?" Yelena

the man had an

simply shrugged,

just prefer a secluded environment,

wasn't anything Yelena could do about this

all, she couldn't possibly force him to comply when she was the one seeking information from him.So, reluctantly, she followed him

villa was located far

to motion sickness, but the winding and bumpy mountain roads

you to

pitied the

suppressed the urge to vomit and gripped the door handle

we arrive?" He remained unyielding in his words

"We're almost there."

two finally stopped at

here.You can get out

and got out as soon as the car came to a halt

only thing she had at the

it felt like she was about

we discuss the distance before you bring me to your house

probably have passed out if she

reason, the man found her words somewhat

we can

that, Yelena nodded and stood up while swaying unsteadily.Her face was still pale when she

condition, the man went up to her and

surprise and immediately wrapped her

you doing? Put

imagined countless possibilities in that