Chapter 64 Mr. Robinson Loses His Composure

Though Elena's face was still slightly swollen, it couldn't diminish her pure and sweet temperament, especially with those watery, expressive eyes that seemed to speak. She wasn't a breathtaking beauty, but her delicate features gave her an otherworldly aura.

Although Annie was Elena's sister, Annie had inherited more genes from the Robinson family and looked more like Grandpa Robinson. She was completely different from Elena, and she was not even half as beautiful as her.

No wonder their father almost divorced their mother for that third-rate female celebrity back then, causing such a big uproar that he still hadn't forgotten it after all these years.

To think she had such beauty, Timothy suddenly became a little absent-minded. He suddenly understood why Hassan was so impulsive and risked his life for this young woman. It turned out that she was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Why are you staring? Didn't you invite me for afternoon tea?"

Only then did Timothy come back to his senses. "Seeing you, I think of Annie. She's really lucky to have a sister like you."

"She's the lucky one to have a brother like you."

Timothy suddenly reached out and held Elena's small hand. "Since we are family now, why don't you move to England and stay here? It will save Annie from worrying about you."

Elena withdrew her hand. She wasn't used to being held by a stranger, even though this man seemed to have some connection to her. After all, they didn't have any blood relationship.

"Let's talk about it later! I just want to see Annie happy. I don't want to trouble you all."

Even without Daria, she wouldn't move in. The grand mansion was not something an ordinary person like her could afford to enjoy.

"It's no trouble at all. We are all family!"

Watching his son walk out with Elena, laughing and talking, Daria's face turned gloomy.

"Keep an eye on them. Find a way to distract the young master, and quietly get rid of this woman for me." She gnashed her teeth and ordered her bodyguards.

Her son only had one meeting with Elena, and yet he turned against her because of this girl.

Sarah had stolen her husband, and now, her daughter wanted to take away her son.

“Sarah, I won't let you succeed,” Daria thought to herself.

"Yes, madam!"

Immediately, two bodyguards walked out from behind Daria and quietly followed Elena and Timothy.

At a Michelin-starred restaurant in England, Timothy attentively picked up a sandwich for Elena.

"Annie mentioned you a lot, saying that you are a good older brother!"

Timothy simply smiled. "Annie said you are an angel in white."

"I study nursing, and I will be entering the internship phase next semester."

Timothy smiled, elegantly dabbing his mouth with a napkin. "That's good. If you want to come to England for an internship, just let me know. You'll have the opportunity to enter the best hospital in the whole city."

Elena laughed. For a nursing student who didn't graduate from a prestigious medical school, it would be good enough to find an internship at any hospital. She wouldn't dare to daydream about entering a hospital in England.

"Actually, the hospitals in our country are also very good now, but thank you for your kindness. I'm grateful for the chance to intern at any hospital."

Timothy chuckled lightly. "What are your hobbies?"

"Eating, sleeping, surfing the internet... sometimes I play games. I'm just an ordinary girl!"

Elena was quite frank. Compared to the high-class ladies Timothy had seen before, she lacked the pretentiousness and had a touch of innocence and casualness.

"That's nice! Here, the egg tart should be eaten while it's hot." Timothy considerately handed her an egg tart.

"I have a question to ask."

“Yes, go ahead.” Timothy said, casually picking up a bit of salad. He was about to eat when Elena suddenly asked, "Why did you ask Annie for those photos the other day?"

The salad in Timothy's hand fell onto the corn soup, splashing it all over the table. Elena looked at him in astonishment.

A flicker of unease crossed Timothy's face, and he quickly called the waiter.

"Change the table!"

"Alright, sir. Please come to table number nine."

The dining environment here was very elegant, and each dish was meticulously prepared. Each type of dim sum was served in small portions, and they tasted good. As a result, Elena had a row of empty plates in front of her. She was extremely hungry.

She had to make up for the three days that Daria had starved her.

Soon, a pile of dishes and dim sum appeared in front of Elena again. Elena was already getting full, so she continued with the previous topic.

"I accidentally took those photos. Annie and I have been chased because of those photos. So I'm worried that if the photos fall into your hands, it will bring you great danger. If you have them, please delete them as soon as possible."

So that was the case? Timothy's heart stirred. It seemed like he had misunderstood.

"Well, those photos were also given to me by Annie unintentionally. At that time, I could tell that it was about the terrorists conducting arms trading within our country's borders. So I hoped the police could catch them to prevent them from harming innocent lives. I thought Annie did the right thing, so as a reward, I gave her a car. Unexpectedly, she had an accident." Timothy stopped here, his eyes filled with self-blame.

Elena fully understood the situation now, completely erasing the negative impression of Timothy from her heart.

"It seems like you were also acting out of goodwill. Let's just consider ourselves unlucky with this matter and not bring it up again."

Elena had originally wanted to ask about Glod Island, but being Hassan's mistress was an unsavory thing. She didn't want the Robinson family to slander her using this matter.

Although Timothy seemed kind and friendly, she still didn't say anything.

"Do you like the food here?"

"Mmm, it's quite good!"

"Since there's still time, let's go out later and relax!"

Elena didn't like the chaotic party games of the upper class society. She was about to refuse when a voice suddenly came from the entrance.

"Elena..."

Turning around, Elena saw William rushing in.

"Elena, it's really you!" William looked anxious as he approached, but two black-clad bodyguards emerged from the shadows and blocked his way.

Elena stood up and explained to Timothy, "He's my friend. I just want to say hello to him."

Timothy squinted his eyes and, from a distance, scrutinized William's face. Then he snapped his fingers, and the two bodyguards quickly let go of William.

Elena stood up and walked up to William. "Senior William, why are you here?"

"I, I..." William wanted to say that he had called Evelyn who found out from Sarah that Elena had come to England three days ago and hadn't been in touch since then. That was why he hurriedly came over.

"I have an academic conference in England, so I came to attend it. Who is that man?"

William looked at Timothy and had a gut feeling that he wasn't a good person.

Elena turned to Timothy and smiled at William. "He's Timothy, my younger sister's elder brother.”

“So he is the young master of the Robinson family.” William frowned. Although he was Annie's relative, he didn't like Elena meddling.

"Alright, Elena, come back with me! Your mother is very worried about you."

"Yes, I'll go back. But not now. I need to stay here temporarily to take care of my sister for a few days. Please let my mother know."

"Elena, he's not a good person."

"Senior William, you misunderstood. He's actually a very nice person."

William stared at her face for a long time and immediately took her hand, leading her out of the restaurant.

"Elena, what happened to your face? Who hit you? It's so swollen. No, you have to come with me right now."

"I fell by myself! No one hit me!"

"Fell? No, Elena, come with me!"

The two of them were arguing at the entrance when the two bodyguards, who were sent by Daria, quietly approached, with their gun muzzles aimed at Elena's back.

Just as they were about to shoot, Timothy walked out from the entrance. The two bodyguards hesitated, quickly covering their sleeves and retreating to the nearby alley.

"William, since you are Elena’s friend, why not join us for a meal?" Timothy smiled and said. William let go of Elena and gave Timothy a cold glance as he took out a cellphone from his pocket and placed it in Elena's hand. "Hold onto it. Call me if you need anything."

"Senior William, how about having a meal together?"

Elena, still naive, thought that William had come to eat as well.

William smiled lightly. "I have something to take care of, so I won't disturb you guys anymore, but it's amazing how you can make friends even in England, Elena. You're very sociable!"

"It's just a coincidence! If there's nothing else, I'd like to meet Annie."

Timothy checked his watch. "It won't work today. The earliest would be tomorrow. How about we go and have some fun right now?"

"Alright!" Elena didn't want to keep rejecting Timothy, and since she had nothing else to do, she decided to enjoy herself in England.

"I heard from Annie that you are a top lawyer in the UK legal profession!"

Inside the car, Elena looked up at Timothy with admiration, and Timothy smiled modestly. "Annie's exaggerating. I'm just an ordinary lawyer. In the UK, there are countless illegal activities, so being a lawyer is risky. Even a small mistake can lead to retaliation."

Elena suddenly understood. No wonder Timothy exposed that photo. It was all for the sake of justice. She never expected the Robinson family to have such upright individuals. Her fondness for Timothy grew even stronger.

"Have you ever faced retaliation?" Elena asked.

Timothy's gaze lingered on the rearview mirror. He noticed that a black car was following them at a distance.

He coldly smiled. "Yes, I've been through it before. I had a lawsuit against a terrorist from the Dragon Gang. He went crazy. He is still after me."