Chapter 512 - YOUR WIFE IS FINE
Chapter 512 – YOUR WIFE IS FINE
Another three days have passed and Seiji came to visit her again with Diana. As her fiancé it should be okay for him to come and visit her alone but since they needed to make sure that the two of them won't conspire against the Rule family, someone had to monitor their meet up.
As usual, Cayenne pretended to not remember anything and was entirely dependent towards Seiji.
"When can I go home? I don't like to stay in this island anymore? It's boring here." Cayenne mentioned with displeasure. She looked really upset and wronged. "Just take me home today, will you? I'm really okay and I can just recuperate at home with you."
Seiji looked at her and smiled faintly, tussling her hair messily. 'If only this is real.' Seiji thought but he dismissed the idea as soon as it came to mind. "I'll ask grandpa if you can be discharged soon. They said that this place is better for recuperation since it's away from the city and pollution.. It's peaceful here and away from stress."
"You have a point in that." Cayenne responded but the expression on her face didn't change. "What about our wedding? Have you talked to your parents about it? I mean, we have postponed it for a long while already."
"You don't have to worry about your wedding. Grandpa has talked to Grandpa Sy already. Your wedding will be held in two months, just in time for you to fully recover your health." Diana butted in and told Cayenne. She didn't look suspicious of them and didn't question them too much as well. "Just focus on recovering your health. Also, grandpa asked me to give you this."
Cayenne received a small envelope and found many keys inside it. "What are these for?"
"The keys to the house you'll be staying. Once we get a go signal from the doctor, you will be discharged immediately and you will stay in that house."
"Can't I stay with Seiji instead? He told me that we lived together before although, I don't remember it. Can't I live with him again? We're getting married after all. I can use this time to get to know him again."
"That's sounds fine but we need grandpa's permission." Diana answered. "It's almost time that we leave. Stay here and make sure to be obedient. Don't do anything that could harm your body." It sounded like she was concern but she was obviously hinting her not to do anything suspicious. Cayenne just nodded her head and watched them stood up.
"I'll see you again soon." Seiji turned around and hugged her. "Wait for me, okay? I'll bring your favorite dishes next time."
"Hn."
It's been three weeks since Cayenne was taken away and there was no news of her up until now. Stefan still continued to work like usual, burying himself with too much work, trying his best to forget the despair which was raging within him. He didn't want to stop or pause because if he does, he will remember Cayenne's desperate call for help. He will remember his failure and he will remember his pain. He didn't want any of those. He needed to remain calm and sane.
"Sir, a letter has arrived for you." Elena handed Stefan the small envelope that she received from the courier not long ago. "It didn't have any return address or information of the sender." Elena stated before turning around to leave. Normally, mails with no sender's information or return address will be ignored. However, with the current problem involving Cayenne, Stefan told his staff to receive all mails that will arrive, hoping that one of them would contain secret information about his wife.
Again and again, day after day, he was met with disappointment with those mails. None of them talked about Cayenne. Most of them were expressions of admiration and love. Some were even telling him to replace his wife with someone else. Stefan didn't know if they were trying to anger him but he didn't care about those. After reading them, he'd just shred the paper to pieces.
Like right now, Stefan opened the mail and thought that it was another love letter. He was about to throw it away when his eyes caught something strange. What he received was a poem but he wasn't interested with the love compressed in that poem or the title and the flowery design on the letter. What he was interested of was the way the poem was written. Some letters were written in caps lock and they were randomly distributed across the paper.
Stefan pulled a pen and wrote the capital letters once after another. He looked at it and frowned but he knew that there was a message behind those letters. "UR WIPE SEAS PINE" Stefan read the words he got after decoding the four-paragraphed poem. "Huh?" Stefan frowned and read the words again and again. "Your Wife She's Fine?" Stefan was stunned and his eyes went wide in surprise. He pressed the button under his desk and called for Elena instantly.
"Sir, is there any problem?"
"Who sent this letter?" Stefan asked.
"It was brought by a normal courier sir along with those other letters."
"Come with me to look for Tristan." Stefan rose to his feet and carried the letter with him. They found Tristan tracing something with his computer and the red line ended up on an island. "Can I have a moment of your time?"
"Sir? Oh wait. I have something to show you as well." Tristan stood up to give Stefan the swivel chair he was using but Stefan stopped him. Tristan went back to sit on his chair and pulled the recent information he found. "I found where madam is but brace yourself first."
Stefan took a deep breath and looked at the computer. If Tristan didn't remind him to calm down, he's probably calling his team to look for his wife now.
Tristan showed him a satellite-captured video which showed Cayenne standing in the flower field, facing the sea in front of her. She looked dazed and distant. Stefan was so surprised to see her and his happiness bubbled up from the bottom of his heart. But before he could express how happy he was, the next scene made him grip the paper in his hands.
Cayenne was talking to an old man and a young woman. They were all so familiar to Stefan, after all, he investigated them for Cayenne. "Get more information as soon as you can. And please check my marriage record."