It's Love That Blinds Him
It’s Love That Blinds Him – Chapter 193

After sending Lucia back to the hotel, Tandy left first. However, Lucia tossed and turned on the bed and could not fall asleep after taking a shower. Malcolm’s face appeared in her mind again and again, disturbing her originally calm heart. At the bar, when the familiar touch swept over her skin, the sense of pleasure stimulated all of Lucia’s nerves. She didn’t want to go against her deepest desire. She just wanted to get closer to Malcolm to feel the warmth at this moment.

All of a sudden, Lucia felt a chill throughout her body. She scratched her hair and sat up on the bed. Lucia’s mind was in disarray. She had been overstimulated at night, which made her a little shy even though she was excited. After thinking for a long time, she dialed Tandy’s number.

“Lucie, what’s up?” Looking at her watch, Tandy noticed that it was already midnight. He picked up the phone in confusion.

“Book the first flight for me tomorrow. I’m going back to Spain. After that, carry out my previous plan,” Lucia said quickly, afraid of regretting the next second. “Okay,” Tandy said lightly

after a long silence.

The next day , Lucia boarded the first flight to Spain. When the plane flew steadily in the sky, Lucia felt a little disappointed. Under the window, Alexandria was getting smaller and smaller, and the familiar feeling was disappearing slowly from Lucia’s body. When the plane landed at Madrid International Airport, Lucia, who had come out of the special passage, returned to her usual appearance. “

Mom…I’m here. When you weren’t home, I was a very good girl. I listened to Leila.” Lucia couldn’t help but smile when she saw Kathy, who appeared unexpectedly.

On the other hand, the calm Lowe watched his twin sister’s performance with disdain. Kathy was eating desserts all the time every day, got into all kinds of little trouble every day, like using glue to block the drawer of his classmate who liked him, like using a caterpillar to scare a classmate that he liked she didn’t like and pretend to be innocent, snuck out of her room to act wild every night after Leila thought she was asleep… If it was something a very good girl would do, Lowe really didn’t know what kind of things a bad girl would do.

Lucia held Kathy in her arms. The little girl’s sweet voice made Lucia’s desire for her grow stronger and stronger in recent days. When Lucia’s eyes fell on Lowe, to her surprise, his small face reminded her of Malcolm’s face. The older he got, the more he looked like Malcolm. He was like a copy of Malcolm. Lucia smiled weakly and gently rubbed his hair. He frowned as usual, but did not resist Lucia’s action.

“I miss Kathy and Lowe too,” Lucia said with satisfaction.

At this moment, no affection could satisfy her more than having her children. The previous temporary emotions had retreated deep into Lucia’s heart. She only quietly felt the happiness of a family reunion that could never be duplicated.

As for Malcolm, one day she would look down on him and tell him she was back. What choice would he make?

Somehow, Malcolm made it to the airport in Alexandria, Egypt

after hearing Finn’s words, followed by Kaleb. When he got to the airport, the show just said that Lucia’s flight had taken off. He stopped running and watched the plane take off through the French window.

At this point, he no longer felt depressed, manic and remorseful. He was so relaxed that he looked at the flight in the sky with a smile. This time, he wouldn’t let Lucia leave his life. The feeling of finding what had been lost filled his empty heart.

The coldness was gone. It seemed that warmth was gradually returning to Malcolm’s body. Maybe the cold winter was really over and spring was coming. At that moment, the sunshine he had been waiting for for a long time was enough to make him easily embrace the whole world.

“Sir. Evans.” Kaleb, who then arrived, also heard the same broadcast. He knew what Malcolm was doing.

“Change flights and go home,” Malcolm ordered coldly.

“Yes.” Kaleb nodded and left.

An hour later, Malcolm took a flight to Strinas. After getting off the plane, he rushed towards the Evans group. Bob was surprised to see Malcolm, who had returned earlier than expected. But soon he hid his surprise and bowed respectfully to Malcolm.

“Tell Enoch to come to my office,” Malcolm ordered coldly.

“Yes,” Bob agreed. Then he called Enoch’s office and informed them that Malcolm had returned.

In less than three minutes, Enoch appeared in his brother’s office. Looking at the man standing in front of the French window, he frowned slightly. Was there something wrong in the Middle East? Otherwise, why did Malcolm come back early? It seemed like he hadn’t seen Malcolm staring aimlessly into the distance outside the patio door in a long time. Enoch walked towards the office.

After taking a look at Enoch, Malcolm walked to the wine cellar, took two goblets, poured some good wine, and handed a goblet of wine to Enoch. Although he was a little stunned, Enoch quickly took the wine. Apparently the last time they drank like this was five years ago.

“Malcolm…isn’t all well in the Middle East?” Enoch asked after hesitating for a moment.

“Who owns Queenword now? Did you find out?” Malcolm asked, instead of answering Enoch’s question.

“It seems Ms. Jenny transferred him privately without any due process, so it’s difficult to find out.” Enoch reported the current situation to Malcolm.

They had checked every channel that could be checked, but there was no clue. When he asked Brown Simms again, he was surprised to know that Jenny seemed to have reached an agreement with someone privately and transferred the management right of Queenword. There was no official announcement or document, so the assignee had truly become the most mysterious person in this bizarre event. And the strange thing is that after the transfer of the management right, the transferee did not introduce himself or offer an olive branch to anyone. The actions of the mysterious assignee were inconceivable and incomprehensible.

“Shall we wait and see?” said Enoch.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. With Malcolm’s permission, the door was pushed open and Bob appeared in the office. He seemed to hesitate and wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. Malcolm looked at Bob and waited for him to speak.

“The Dresse Group is now in charge of Queenword.” After a moment of silence, Bob quickly states the information he has just obtained.

“What did you say?” Shocked, Enoch stood up and walked towards Bob.

Bob did not answer his question. He took the TV remote from the tea table and connected it to a foreign language channel. The Dresse group’s press conference was broadcast live by the Spanish television channel. At the press conference, the spokesperson of the Dresse Group officially announced that the Dresse Group will take over the management of Queenword, a luxury brand with a history of hundreds of years in Europe. From now on, the Dresse group would be responsible for the Queenword and its stores around the world.never announced anything in such a publicized manner, even when it had voluntarily extended itself on a global scale over the last two years.

“Lucie. She’s alive. She’s back. With the press conference, she proudly tells us of her pride, her self-esteem and her hard-working attitude for five years that she’s back.

On the other hand, Enoch was shocked by his words and was unable to come to his senses for a long time. At that moment he felt that no news could be more difficult to understand than that which Melcolm had told him. He narrows his eyes slightly. If Lucie really came back, he couldn’t imagine what kind of storm the Evens family had experienced.

“Oh my God. What is the relationship between Jenny and the Dresse group? How could it be them?” There was obvious shock and disbelief in Enoch’s tone.

Since Lowell’s death, the Dresse group and the Fredrickson family had been silent. They kept a low profile and only stabilized their own resources. They could still be safe and sound during multiple financial crises. Although Enoch was very curious about the current leader of the Dresse group, both parties could not interfere in each other’s affairs. And the Dresse Group had never announced anything in such a high-profile manner, not even when it voluntarily expanded globally over the past two years.

Aside from making a formal announcement to the public, in Enoch’s eyes it was an obvious provocation. Although the negotiation between the Evans Group and Queenword was not made public, it was not a secret. Those who wanted to know could easily obtain the information. However, things changed when the contract was about to be signed between Evans Group and Queenword. In the end, the manipulator behind the scene turned out to be the Dresse group.

Enoch had no choice but to view the Dresse group’s press conference as a blatant provocation. Was the Fredrickson family going to get revenge? Was it revenge after five years of preparation? So, did what happened in the Middle East have anything to do with them? Enoch turned to look at Malcolm, with more doubt in his eyes.

“Malcolm…” Enoch called to Malcolm, who was silently watching TV.

“Ask the investment department to negotiate with the Dresse Group. Although in the spirit of cooperation, we must cooperate with them,” Malcolm ordered directly.

“What…Malcolm, I don’t understand. Why? It’s obvious they’re provoking us by holding such a blatant press conference. It’s a conspiracy. Why do we have to jump into it again? I don’t think that Their goal for showing up at this time five years after Lowell’s death is simple.” Without hesitation, Enoch rejected Malcolm’s suggestion.

At that moment, everything seemed too weird and they had to be careful.

“She’s back,” Malcolm said lightly after looking at Enoch for a long moment.

“Who?” Enoch was confused and didn’t know who Malcolm was talking about.

“Lucie. She is alive. She is back. With the press conference, she proudly tells us with her pride, her self-esteem and her hard work for five years that she is back.

On the other hand, Enoch was shocked by his words and could not come to his senses for a long time. At that moment he felt that no other news could be more difficult to understand than that which Malcolm had told him. He looked down slightly. If Lucia really came back, he couldn’t imagine what kind of storm the Evans family would have.