Chapter 72 testament
Rebecca truly hadn't expected such a problem to arise, something so serious that it left Rebecca speechless.
How could she not, the woman didn't even know it was actually like this, or in any way, of course.
"Steven, can you help me translate this symbol? I'm sure you have a friend who understands this, right? Because you already know what this symbol represents."
"Now, explain to me what's going on, and why are you so excited?"
Rebecca remained silent, not daring to say anything. She felt confused and unsure of what to do, of course.
"Didn't I already tell you that my friend—"
"Julia?" Steven guessed.
Rebecca couldn't say anything but silence, which was a sign that Steven's guess was correct.
"I know Julia has a husband, but I don't know him. But being this stubborn is certainly quite strange, since you don't have a good friend other than Julia, whom you've always fought for to the point of being like this."
The expression on Rebecca's face was truly unimaginable. "I guessed it, now be honest and tell me about Julia's husband."
Rebecca remained silent.
"If you don't tell me, I won't help you."
"You promise not to tell me anything?" Rebecca asked, making sure.
Steven nodded.
"You don't believe me?" Steven asked.
Rebecca swallowed hard, then nodded her head, of course, because of everything that had happened.
"Okay, I'll tell you. So, Julia actually married a very wealthy businessman, of course. And of course, this was a happy story, until Julia told me that her husband's parents were murdered in a horrific manner, and that they were suspected of being some of those businessmen. Then, they started to become more convinced and showed some clues and sent this symbol."
"Do you know Julia's husband's name, and have you met him?"
"Yes, Mr. Michelle and I have met."
Rebecca took another deep breath, of course.
"His name is Kay Alexander, and he's incredibly handsome, and this is something I hadn't imagined. And after hearing your lengthy story earlier, I'm starting to believe that the man you described was Kay's father, who apparently had another alias. I don't blame him at all, because it was for his own good. If he had kept his first name, I'm sure he would have been slaughtered too."
Steven was now busy searching for some symbols and contacting some of his friends to testify to this incident.
"Can you get Julia and her husband to meet? I really want to meet that man, and if possible, I want to help him, because I've wanted to expose this stupid gang for a long time. They've been toying with us for so long. Even if you imagine this being unfair, I think they're even more stupid than the mafia, right?"
"You're right, they're even more terrifying than the mafia. If the mafia is busy with their crimes, they're actually harming innocent people, and I never imagined all this would happen. I've tried to meet and bring you together, but I hope you won't restrain or pressure Kay. He's quite a stubborn and private man, and I'm afraid he'll be offended if we interfere too much. Especially with this symbol, Julia secretly took a picture. I don't want to worry if they end up fighting, of course."
"I understand, and this has become a fun thing, I know because I'm a man. I won't discuss the symbol issue yet. I'll pretend to ask each other nonsense questions, until he opens up, then I'll start getting to the bottom of things, of course."
Rebecca immediately explained everything, and with all the good things, of course.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Kay and Julia met the person Kay was referring to.
The two of them looked at each other and entered a very large house, of course. "He's a wine entrepreneur, so you shouldn't be surprised by the state of his house. And many of the world's most expensive wines are neatly stored in his collection. If he finds you interesting enough, he'll certainly give you his collection without even being asked."
Julia nodded her head completely. She hadn't expected her husband to have so many famous acquaintances, and this was a good thing.
There was a knock on the door, and several security guards approached the two. As usual, they were already quite familiar with Kay.
"Mr. Alexander, it's been a long time since I've seen you."
"Where's your master? I'd like to meet him."
"He's in the backyard, concocting his experiment. I'll take you there."
"No need. I wanted to surprise him. If you came along, it wouldn't be interesting."
The security guard smiled and invited Kay and Julia inside.
"This is wonderful. I'm so incredibly proud of you for all the good things you've done, of course."
"Yes, of course. You'll be even more amazed by everything you'll discover, and I guarantee you'll be speechless."
"Of course?" Julia asked teasingly.
The man looked at his wife warmly, then thought of nothing else, of course.
"Kay, I feel like I know you so well sometimes. But sometimes, for some reason, I feel like I don't recognize you at all. You seem so far removed from everything and everything, and it's a completely new experience for me. Who are you, and where are you from? For some reason, everything I feel seems so illusory and fake, and of course, it makes me even more suspicious of you."
Kay smiled. He hadn't expected his wife to say such a strange thing.
"One day, when you truly know me well, I hope you won't be surprised. After all, what you know about me now isn't even two percent of the truth you'll discover. But there's one thing: I've arranged to transfer all my assets to you, and I hope you'll accept it."
"No."
"Why?"
"You act like you want to leave me forever, and I don't want that."
Kay was pensive when Julia said that, and they both fell silent.
"Kay, I know you're in the mafia and probably have a lot of problems, but I want to be with you no matter what."
"Are you serious?"
Julia nodded.
"Then don't make any wills."