His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 510

“Hey, Mr. Thomas! Mr. Thomas!”

Edna watched helplessly as Jonathan stormed out, so frustrated she could only stamp her foot in anger.

On the hospital bed, Marina’s tears slid silently down her cheeks.

Why?

She’d sacrificed so much already—why still wouldn’t Jonathan marry her?

While Jonathan was heading back to the office, Niamh arrived at Elmer’s apartment.

It was a high-end place, government-sponsored, with all the trappings of modern comfort.

Elmer handed her a fresh mug of coffee.

Niamh, glancing between her phone—where Michael was sending over files—and Elmer, shot him a grateful smile.

“I’m starting to think you might be my lucky charm.”

Elmer looked genuinely flustered at that.

“Really? Well, that’s quite an honor.”

Niamh didn’t elaborate, but the thought lingered in her mind. At least this time, she wasn’t facing all of this alone—Elmer was here, right by her side.

“So, what’s your next move?” Elmer settled on the sofa beside her.

A laptop was open on the coffee table. Niamh plugged in her phone.

“First, I’m going to check out the clues Michael just sent me…”

She tapped on a video. Elmer took one look at the screen, then immediately shot to his feet and turned away.

“I’ll, uh, get you a refill.”

Niamh couldn’t help but laugh.

“Still so squeamish, just like back in school.”

Elmer pursed his lips, a bit indignant at her teasing.

“I never watched stuff like that in school… and this isn’t about being squeamish—it’s just gross.”

His earnestness made Niamh quickly apologize.

“Sorry, sorry! I shouldn’t make fun of you. Tell you what, I’ll buy you dinner—whatever you want.”

“You said it. I’m definitely holding you to that.”

Elmer’s gentlemanly smile returned, and he ducked out to the kitchen.

Niamh turned back to the video, but the longer she watched, the sicker she felt.

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