Chapter 168

Elysia frowned 1 didn’t know him before I’ve only met him recently: his name is Tarin. But I’m not looking for him–I need to find Tarquin,”

Keaton was silent for a moment Tann, huh Bold of him to claim, and of her to believe Clearly. Tarquin was hiding his true identity, but Keaton didn’t want to burst that bubble just yet. Instead, he asked, “What do you want with Tarquin?

lose it “It’s personal, I’d mother not disclose it.”

She had thought about coming clean to Keaton, maybe even enlisting his help to find Tarquin and get a divorce, but after giving it some serious thought, she decided it wasn’t wise A secret mamage and a confidentiality agreement forced her to keep quiet. She couldn’t tell anyone.

If Keaton could just help her get a meeting with Tarquin, she was confident she could persuade him to sign those divorce papers Keaton considered for a few seconds before responding. “Alright, I’ll keep it in mind. I’ll let you know as soon as I hear anything.”

“Thanks in advance.”

“Don’t mention it. Actually, I’ve got a favor to ask you too. Elijah’s been hankering for more of those pastry you made. Would it be too much trouble to whip up another batch?”

Elysia paused. “Elijah?”

Keaton rubbed his neck awkwardly, “It was supposed to be Tarin who asked you, but since you don’t want to see him, I’m stepping in. Forget about Tarin for a second–think about Elijah. The kid might have a scumbag for a father, but he’s a good kid. He’s had it rough. with a mother who doesn’t care about anything but herself. It’s rare for him to ask for anything, so when he does, it means a lot. He’s never asked for anything before, so could you possibly help out? I know it’s tacky to talk money, but if you’re still mad, go ahead and milk Tarin for all he’s worth. Open your mouth wide and extort him–it’ll serve as your revenge.”

Elysia replied, “I’m not so greedy as to kick a man when he’s down and out.”

‘Down and out?”

“Yeah, I know he’s bankrupt now. I’m not doing this for the money; it’s just for Elijah,”

After Elysia finished speaking, her phone rang. It was Blossom calling.

She glanced at Keaton and said, “Til make something for Elijah and get in touch once it’s ready. You can pick it up then. If there’s nothing else, you can go back now.”

Keaton nodded.

“Sure, sure. Don’t worry, I’ll keep the Tarquin thing in mind”

“Thanks for your help.”

Keaton left with a squint and a smile. As soon as Keaton stepped out, he saw Tarquin sitting in a car, smoking.

Keaton slid into the passenger seat before Tarquin could argue and quickly said, “Mission accomplished. Elysia will make something for Elijah later”

Tarquin gave him an inscrutable look and took a drag of his cigarette. He then exhaled slowly, trying to hide his relief that Elysia hadn’t abandoned Elijah in her anger.

Keaton was in high spirits as he asked, “Heard you changed your name and went bust?”

Tarquin flicked ash from his cigarette. “Did you tell her who I am?”

“No, I didn’t. So, how about treating me to dinner?”

Tarquin pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, ignoring him.

Keaton chuckled, “I won’t make you buy me dinner, but I kept your secret and asked her to make food for Elijah. We’re even now.”

Tarquin kept his cool and didn’t reply Keaton pressed on, “What’s your game plan here? Hiding your identity is one thing, but telling people you’re bankrupt? Hoping for sympathy or looking to be a kept man? But from what I hear, Elysia isn’t exactly living in the lap of luxury. Aside from her stunning looks and figure, she doesn’t have much else going for her. No connections, no influence, and three sons to raise. She doesn’t have the spare cash to take pity on you.”