Super Detective in the Fictional World

They weren’t any different from other regular couples back in Paris.

They didn’t return to shore that night, but slept on the boat out on the ocean.

The only thing that could be seen on the dark ocean was the dim light on the boat.

Elena was drenched in sweat under the light.

With a smile, Luke grabbed a towel and wiped her sweat for her. She soon drifted comfortably off to sleep.

She was exhausted.

Only she knew what it felt like to sleep with a man whose strength was seven times that of an ordinary person.

Her head was completely blank for most of the time as she cried out for god.

Luke, on the other hand, was still as energetic as ever.

Thanks to his stamina and his recovery ability, he was barely tired at all, while Elena was worn out.

Lying on the bed on the boat, he looked at the dark sky with a naked Elena in his arms.

Elena wasn’t a fan of exercise and wasn’t slim, but she wasn’t fat either. She felt like a mass of cotton in Luke’s arms.

Luke withdrew his arms and got up quietly.

He left the cabin and brought the ropes and rocks that he had loaded onto the boat in the day to the back of the boat. He tied the “garbage” that filled his personal space to the rocks and dropped them into the ocean.

Half an hour later, Luke scrubbed off the blood on him in the ocean, then took a shower in the cabin.

When he returned to the warm bed, Elena seemed to sense something. She moaned in her sleep and moved closer to him.

Luke smiled. He was feeling even more relaxed now that all the bodies had been disposed of.

So, he soon started another round…

Elena murmured a moment later, “Ah, you horny monkey! Ah, please slow down…”

The boat rocked for a long time on the ocean while she moaned.

Elena both loved and feared Luke during the five days in Marseilles.

However, these happy times couldn’t last. Soon, it was the day that they would return to Paris.

And Luke and Elsa would be flying back to Los Angeles that night.

Elena already knew this, but she was still obviously reluctant to let Luke go.

After they returned to Paris, Luke took Elena back to her place first. She was truly exhausted after so many days of fun.

Luke, on the other hand, visited Chinatown before he returned to the apartment.

Elena had already been sleeping for two hours in her room by then, but a certain someone interrupted her.

She was used to sleeping naked, so it was very convenient for Luke.

Elena eventually passed out again.

The two-hour farewell sapped her of all strength.

Luke took a shower in the bathroom. He then put a box on Elena’s table with a note below it. Next to the note was the key to his room.

He kissed Elena, and she kissed him back drowsily. Luke then got up and left the room.

It was another rainy day in Paris, but it didn’t affect Luke’s good mood.

The farewell with Elena, just like the farewell with Jimena, was a necessary part of his life. There was no need to be sad about it.

It was good enough that they had enjoyed their time together.

He didn’t intend to get married in this life, or even find a girlfriend.

Given the system and the risks that came with it, it was best that he stay single.

He called Daniel for the last time and gave the man a thousand euros. Picking Elsa up, they went straight to the airport.

Soon, they boarded the plane. Looking at Elsa, who was rejuvenated, Luke chuckled. “It seems that you enjoyed your holiday.”

Elsa glanced at him and said, “Not as much as you did. You went to Marseilles? You truly are rich.”

Luke shrugged. “I spent less than three thousand euros on a five-day trip. That’s not very much, is it? Besides, I don’t get a lot of opportunities to use my money; I don’t want it to rot in the bank.”

More importantly, he had a huge pile of cash stored away in his personal space. It was his souvenir from this Paris trip.

Elsa asked, “How was your playmate?”

Luke didn’t keep it a secret from her, mostly because they were now getting along quite well as partners.

He took out his camera and showed Elsa some pictures on it.

Elsa was amazed. “This girl’s quite beautiful and… elegant.”

Luke smiled. “She’s a freshman at some private art college. She’s only nineteen, but she was quite good!”

He then eyed Elsa and asked, “What about you? Your trip wasn’t in vain, was it?”

Elsa thought for a moment, then took out an envelope from her purse, which she gave to Luke. “You can take a look yourself, but don’t tell anyone else.”

Luke casually flipped through a few of the pictures in the envelope, but then suddenly put them back inside.

Elsa found that odd. “Is he ugly?” Why else would Luke’s expression look so weird?

Luke was at a loss over what to say. “Elsa, you haven’t seen the pictures?”

Elsa shook her head. “We took the pictures with a Polaroid when we were together. I know what the pictures are about, so I’ve never looked at them.”

Luke sighed. “Although many partners are very close and it isn’t a big deal that they accidentally invade each other’s privacy, I’m sure this isn’t what you wanted me to see.”

Elsa immediately knew that something wasn’t right. She quickly examined the pictures in the envelope, only to be embarrassed. “That b*stard took a few photos of me when I didn’t notice. I’ll burn them when we get back.”

Luke thought for a moment before he chuckled. “It’s not a big deal if it reminds you of something pleasant. I have similar pictures too, and I intend to keep them. She deserves to be remembered instead of deleted.”

The embarrassment on Elsa’s face faded.

She got the feeling more and more that Luke was someone her own age, so she wasn’t really that embarrassed when her intimate pics were revealed just now.

Luke was the one who brought up the topic, anyway. His exploits with that girl couldn’t be any more innocent than Elsa’s own.

After a brief silence, Elsa nodded her head slightly. “Fair enough. You do have a point. But wait, you didn’t snap pictures of the girl when she didn’t notice, did you?”