The Secret Bride's
Episode 92

Hyuk kept his promise. However, things are not taking sides, if he does not contact Darren immediately and the worst possible thing happens to Valerie, he cannot explain anything to his best friend. Being on the verge of a dilemma, Hyuk tried to calm down and think for a moment.

Just then, a small, hoarse voice passed through his sense of hearing. The woman was still closing her eyes, Hyuk assumed that Valerie was delirious in calling her husband's name. He stood his feet away from Valerie.

His phone received a phone call, the name on it made him pause for a moment. "Darren!"

Seeing the name of the caller, Hyuk tightly grasped his phone without receiving the call. Letting a ringing ring accompany her departure from Valerie's room.

"Don't lie!" press it on yourself, enough of her dishonesty when meeting Darren.

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Darren asks Are to get close at the same time he turns off his phone call to Hyuk. "What did you get Are!?"

Are silent for a while and give the tab, there is data of several people.

"Who?" she swiped the phone screen to the last

"They were doctors who came out of Mr. Hyuk's residence last night, one of them was an obstetrician. I just feel it's weird, sir."

"Sure me again!"

"Good sir." Are away.

Darren was already suspicious of Hyuk as they talked together, so he asked Are and his men to investigate the activities of his best friend's residence.

As he spoke, Hyuk only asked him to wait, there was no worried look. Given the relationship between the two, Hyuk's attitude was too relaxed.

Darren's intelligent brain is thinking of bringing Valerie back without forcing her will. Before he found the great soluli, the intercom of the guard room rang.

The owner of the house pressed the button and the sound of Are filled the room. "Sir, Lim sujong is on the move. The target might be Mr. Frederick."

Of course it was true, who else would he meet the first time, it must be Frederick! in Darren's heart.

No matter too relaxed, his household matters would not be this complicated, if they did not interfere. The best way is to make sure everything gets back in place.

"If you go in with Frederick's help, I'll also get you out with Frederick's help!" he said he then got up from his chair.

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Kang Residence

The dark had shifted, starting from the sound of the alarm the longer it got harder and harder to hit Valerie's ears. He had been sleeping long enough, his head throbbing indicating the cause of the activity. Her beautiful eyes slowly opened along with the memories of the last time she was conscious. Complaining of pain while moving his body. He just realized his hand was paired with an infusion hose.

"It hurts again?" He gripped the back of his hand carefully.

Valerie stared at the white ceiling of the room, her hands holding that slightly bloated stomach slowly. One memory comes to him, the happy moment in his life is to have him.

He smiled gently.

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Flying to Italy to meet Frederick was one of the steps Darren welcomed Lim Sujong's challenge. Before that, he had already prepared an interesting gift. Gifts that are stored long both physically and in memory.

He saw the plane window. Sunny weather.

Just this once Hyuk, please take care of my wife!

Leaving Valerie at the Hyuk residence was also the best move. He's safer than he is in his mansion, Darren thought.

The mansion he thought had the best security. He needs to do a re-check when he gets home. Everything has to be cleaned cleanly.

After 13 hours Darren finally arrived. Without further ado, he went straight to Frederick at the headquarters of the former mafia group he led, now they run a security business, a personal bodyguard.

His steps stopped the moment he entered the building. A large tall man with an eagle tattoo along his neck held Darren.

"Only people are allowed in, you have access?" ask him, a heavy voice chime hoarse.

"Tell Frederick, I have a woman named Lim Sujong!" Darren then turned around and sat on the sofa while looking at the man with raised eyebrows.

"You didn't tell him!?" said again.

He is seen talking to someone through HT, his eyes not leaving Darren casually playing his phone.

The orders from above startled him, he heard Frederick shouting in anger.

"Master, please!" The man took Darren to see his boss.

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Frederick heard the news from his subordinates, he checked the CCTVs from his room to see who the visiting guests were without making an appointment first. His eyes were good enough to see Darren sitting casually on the sofa.

"It's not comfortable to see it!" Frederick spoke loudly.

3 Minutes passed, a knock on the door shifted his focus. "Lake in!" his orders.

The face that made him uncomfortable was right standing before him.

"Maybe it's too long or it's been useless but this is for you" Darren put a USB stick on Frederick's desk.

"For what?" Frederick doesn't care, cuek replied to Darren.

"It's no use to me! Maybe you need it, isn't that why you're angry!?"

He raised his face. "You know? nothing has changed from you, everything is still as annoying as it used to be!"

His emotions rose while talking to Darren.

"That's weird! if I'm still like I was, then you're the one who turned evil!" Darren retaliated.

"Pity the woman you are with!"

"More of your business!"

"Why did you come!?" Frederick didn't like this guy, the more he thought the more angry he was.

Darren pointed at the USB on the table. "Introduction package!"

"Bring it home, I don't need it." Reject Frederick, he didn't even see that USB.

The host sat back down, he saw Darren. "Just because his memories are buried doesn't mean everything is gone, you're underestimating him. Maybe because you never learned from the right guy!"

Frederick's piercing words, of course Darren knew who it was addressed to. He pulled the chair in front of him. "What are you trying to say?"

"Even for your family matters, you weren't here to see me when I could help. Then, what kind of trouble did you face flying to Italy?"

"Something seems to precede me."

Darren read every word Frederick said. He knew my purpose in meeting him, in the man's heart.

"Go home, I won't help, Lim Sujong's problem isn't a song of my business, he won't be able to set foot in Italy."

Frederick turned around, he asked Darren to come home. While the man who was asked to leave was sighing, at least Frederick would not help Lim Sujong. He's up.

"Darren,"

The owner of the name turned around while holding the door handle.

"A few years after that, someone came to see me and apologized on your behalf. What's special about you and why you always have the best support, I asked her and the answer I didn't like came out of her mouth. To think that forgiving you would hurt my pride. So, the only thing I can do is get angry, leave all the blame to you to protect my pride."

Darren said, he quite understands how the character of Frederick.

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