Chapter 295 288 Vouchers

The more she spoke, the more she recalled her recent phone conversations with Mr. Argent.

Throughout these days caring for Alarieka, the housekeeper never forgot his instructions. Every evening after Alarieka finished dinner, she’d call Mr. Argent as ordered, detailing every aspect of Alarieka’s day – her physical condition, ankle recovery progress, mood, appetite, and even how much she ate.

Though Mr. Argent never responded during these reports, the housekeeper would persist, often speaking for ten minutes straight.

Sometimes she wondered why Mr. Argent demanded such exhaustive updates about Alarieka’s trivial matters. It seemed every minor detail about Alarieka held immense importance to him.

On the first day, she reported everything she’d observed. Mr. Argent remained silent.

No matter what she said, his reactions stayed minimal.

She initially thought she’d rambled too much about irrelevant things.

So, on the second day, she deliberately omitted minor details, focusing only on Alarieka’s mood and ankle recovery, briefly skimming other matters.

To her surprise, Kieran immediately noticed the omission. “I told you,” his cold voice cut through the phone, “I want every single detail.”

Though miles away, an invisible pressure weighed down on her.

Her heart raced as she hastily poured out every observation. Only after this exhaustive report did Kieran utter a curt “Good” before hanging up.

From then on, she described Alarieka’s every move with microscopic precision, practically counting grains of rice.

This incident made her realize Kieran deeply cared for Alarieka – he just couldn’t express it. That’s why she urged Alarieka to tell him about the unknown caller.

Stepping closer, the housekeeper insisted:

“Ms. Huston, trust Mr. Argent. From what I’ve seen, he genuinely cares about you – he just rarely voices it. If you tell him, he’ll resolve this immediately. I suspect someone leaked your number deliberately, hence those scam calls. If you inform Mr. Argent, this’ll be settled swiftly. What do you think?”

She knew her employer well. Kieran possessed immense wealth and ruthless methods, commanding unparalleled influence in their city and beyond – a truly formidable man.

Though she didn’t know specifics, she wholeheartedly believed he could fix anything instantly.

Alarieka felt like laughing.

This housekeeper didn’t know Kieran.

She didn’t know Alarieka.

Nor did she understand the glacial tension between them.

So she uttered those words.

Alarieka Huston never doubted Kieran Argent’s ability to solve problems, but she was certain that the exposure of her private number must be linked to both Kieran and Roschelle Whitaker.

This conclusion had been proven true in her past life.

Doxing – hiring people online to expose all her private information, including ID number, home address, school, phone number, and personal details of friends and family – she knew this routine all too well.