Chapter 5 Be My Lover

"Randall?" Elaine tightly gripped the phone. "How did you get my number? What do you want?" "Baby, isn't it easy to get your information?" Randall sounded smug over the phone. "What? After all this time, don't tell me you don't miss me at all? I've been thinking about you a lot, thinking about your graceful body, I just..." "Go to hell!" Elaine cursed angrily, hanging up the phone before Randall could finish, and to prevent him from calling back, she blocked his number directly, out of sight, out of mind. She originally had a glimmer of hope, thinking it might be Wesley calling, which is why she answered the phone. But it turned out to be that damn pervert Randall, what bad luck! After handling everything, sleepiness swept over her, Elaine quickly took a shower and then snuggled into bed, falling into a deep sleep. She didn't know how long she had slept when a rustling noise woke Elaine up. Elaine opened her eyes and saw someone standing by her bed. In the moonlight, the person met Elaine's eyes and gave her a sickening smile. "Ah—" A scream echoed through the night. The scene was too terrifying, almost scaring Elaine to faint. "Baby, are you excited to see me?" The person leaned down slightly, admiring Elaine's terrified expression with increasing excitement. "How... how did you get in?" Elaine looked at the person's face, suddenly feeling a chill, terrified, "Randall, what do you want?" Randall lifted Elaine's chin, looking at that beautiful face with excitement, licking his lips lightly. "Of course, I broke in through the door, don't be afraid, baby, I won't eat you." Elaine pushed Randall's hand away angrily, saying, "You're trespassing, I can sue you!" "Why are you still so naive?" Randall pinched Elaine's cheek, smirking, "Not only did I trespass, I also plan to sleep with you here. Are you going to sue me? Who can save you?" Saying that, Randall's gaze fell on Elaine's chest, his eyes filled with lust. Elaine had changed into a strap nightgown before bed, and now the blanket had slipped down, revealing the low neckline, illuminated by the moonlight coming through the window, making it even more provocative. Randall, looking down from above, couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Elaine was beautiful during her college days, but somewhat immature. Now, she was stunningly beautiful, with a hot figure, making people feel hot all over. "You pervert!" Feeling Randall's gaze, Elaine scolded angrily and quickly wrapped the blanket tightly around herself. Randall's rationality was burned away by the beauty he saw just now, and he couldn't help himself. He pulled the blanket aside, revealing Elaine's magnificent figure. "Ah!" Elaine was caught off guard and screamed. "Beautiful, so beautiful!" Randall couldn't wait to pounce on Elaine, his big hands groping her wildly. "I'll give you money, five million, be my lover!" "Impossible!" Elaine held Randall's big hand tightly, not letting him touch her recklessly, screaming, "This is rape! I'll sue you! I'll sue you!" Randall's actions didn't stop because of this. Instead, he sneered, very disdainful, "You sue? Our Maxwell family is powerful, do you think I'll be afraid?" Randall reached out to grab Elaine's panties, "I advise you to be sensible, let me sleep with you, and you'll benefit from it." The Maxwell family? A flash of insight crossed Elaine's mind, and she shouted, "Isn't your family trying to take over the land in the northern suburbs from the Howard family? I can help you get it!" Randall's hand stopped, his eyes fixed on Elaine, with a hint of scrutiny, "You have a way?" Elaine breathed a sigh of relief, then said firmly, "You know where I live, you should also know that I work for the Howard family, and my position is not low. I have access to many major projects, so I'm eighty percent sure about this piece of land. I can help you get it." Randall raised an eyebrow, looking at Elaine with a somewhat surprised expression. Originally, he thought Elaine was just a vase relying on her looks, but he didn't expect her to remain calm and negotiate with him in this situation. Quite a clever woman. He really needed to secure this project, so he could establish himself in the Maxwell family group and have a better chance of becoming the heir. After a long silence, just when Elaine thought she was doomed, Randall suddenly smiled, gently stroking her cheek, his voice soft, "I remember you have a friend named Katrina, right? Such a beautiful name." Elaine stiffened. "You're a smart person, you should understand what I mean." Randall said, getting up from the bed, looking down at the trembling woman on the bed, "My patience is limited. If you dare to deceive me, not only you, even your friend won't escape." Elaine forced a smile, "Mr. Maxwell, what status do you have? Crushing me is as easy as crushing an ant. How could I dare to deceive you?" "As long as you know." Randall leaned over and patted Elaine's cheek, "I'll let you go for now, I hope you don't disappoint me." With that, he turned and left slowly. Watching Randall's departing figure, Elaine finally breathed a sigh of relief, sitting weakly on the bed, her eyes filled with despair. Originally, those words were just a stopgap measure, but she didn't expect Randall to investigate her network of relationships. She didn't care about herself, she didn't have many days left anyway, but Katrina was different. She was about to get married, her life was just beginning, and Elaine couldn't let Katrina be threatened. What should she do... Elaine hugged the blanket, tears of helplessness streaming down her face. Perhaps it was the scare from last night, Elaine barely fell asleep until dawn, and when she woke up in the afternoon, she felt a slight pain in her heart. But the medicine was all gone, there was no way. Elaine had to go to the hospital to get some treatment. She had congenital heart disease, which had been alleviated to some extent through surgery, but since the beating five years ago and the round-the-clock schedule over the past five years, there were signs of severe failure again. Neither intravenous infusion nor medication could control the condition anymore. Unless a suitable heart appeared, otherwise, she only had one way to go, and she couldn't live for more than three months. But it was extremely difficult to find a suitable donor heart. She was already in the late stage of heart failure, so she didn't dare to hope anymore. In the hospital. The attending physician once again advised Elaine to be hospitalized for treatment, but Elaine politely declined and took the medicine. Just as she was about to leave, passing through the lobby, she suddenly felt a gaze on her, as if someone was watching her. Following that gaze, Elaine saw Wesley leaning not far away, staring at her without blinking. Elaine's breath caught, and she nervously clenched her fists.