The International dical Alliance’s office in Lyria, Ronan Keating is handling official affairs in his office.
A man in a suit stands in front of the desk, reporting recent matters.
"Mr. Keating, we found that Sally also ca to Lyria, she is most likely here to attend the dical conference."
Ronan Keating raised his head, his expression seed sowhat agitated.
"Imdiately find out her location, or her contact information, I want the results today!"
"Okay, I’ll check it right away."
After the assistant left, a barely noticeable viciousness flashed in Ronan Keating’s eyes, and his face grew colder in the shadows.
His mother, ever since being hit by a car, beca a vegetable and has been lying unconscious since.
And the mastermind behind it...
Thinking of those two words, his heart twisted in pain, and Ronan Keating leaned back.
He opened a drawer, took out a cigarette, placed it on his lips, then lit it.
Not having smoked for a long ti, he took a deep inhale into his lungs, and the unexpected harshness brought him sharper clarity.
Recollecting the last ti he saw Yvette Ray, her face stained with tears, he surprisingly felt a twinge of emotion.
But she was the murderer, the culprit who hired soone to run over his mother.
The innocent and pure girl from his mories had turned into a demon.
No matter how much he refused to admit it, the facts hit him hard.
Amid the swirling smoke, Ronan Keating’s eyes crumbled like collapsing glaciers, revealing a bottomless abyss beneath.
...
"Miss, please show your ID."
At the entrance, a security guard stopped a woman wearing a baseball cap.
She took out a work ID from her pocket, the smiling photo on it contrasting with her current indifferent deanor.
The security guard checked her ID, nodded after confirming it, "Thank you for your cooperation."
She went inside.
While crossing the lobby to take the elevator, her phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the incoming number, her expression slightly changed, then she walked to a corner to answer.
"Sis, what’s up?"
A urgent female voice ca from the other end of the line, with a tone of interrogation, she sternly asked: "Little Yvette, are you in Lyria? Moira said you went there to find her father!"
Yvette Ray was silent for a mont, not speaking.
She only wanted to give Moira Ray a glimr of hope for life, that’s why she told her the truth, not expecting her to tell others.
Causing her so unnecessary trouble.
Upon Yvette Ray’s acquiescence, Therese Ray’s emotions beca agitated, "Are you going to find Ronan Keating? I saw that the dical conference is going to be held in Lyria.
He is the Alliance Hierarch of the dical Alliance, he will definitely attend the conference, are you going to find him?"
"Sis, I have no other choice." Yvette Ray didn’t want to deceive Therese Ray, she responded in a low voice, "Only Ronan Keating can save Moira now."
Moira Ray’s condition worsened, and now undergoing painful chemotherapy, if she doesn’t seek Ronan Keating, she will die.
She needs to get pregnant quickly to save Moira Ray.
"No!" Therese Ray’s emotions were sowhat agitated, she spoke up: "Little Yvette, listen to your sister, don’t get near him again, hasn’t he caused you enough misery?
You served three years in prison because of him, and our Ray Family was torn apart by him.
Dad almost lost hope, your approach to him will only lead to a worse outco."
Yvette Ray’s eyes reddened.
She knows, she knows all this, but she has no choice.
"Sis, just let be willful this once, I can’t watch Moira die."
After Yvette Ray finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
She looked up, forcing back the tears in her eyes, then put away her phone and pressed the elevator button.
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