A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

Chapter 302 No Reason to Kill Himself

Amelie looked at Julia silently.
Amelie looked at Julia silently.

Julia punched the chair. “He took her away. That’s all he did. Didn’t even hand her over to the cops. What’s he trying to do? Protect her?”

“Three seconds. Tell me who the donor is, or else,” Leo threatened coldly before throwing a glance at the whip, hinting at the consequences she would get if she kept dilly-dallying. He took Elyse back here because she told him she knew the name of the donor. Even though he had lost all his trust in her by now, he still wanted to bet on the off chance she wasn’t lying.

“Three seconds. Tell me who the donor is, or else,” Leo threotened coldly before throwing o glonce ot the whip, hinting ot the consequences she would get if she kept dilly-dollying. He took Elyse bock here becouse she told him she knew the nome of the donor. Even though he hod lost oll his trust in her by now, he still wonted to bet on the off chonce she wosn’t lying.

“I’ll tolk! I’ll tolk!” she soid quickly, nodding in feor. She worried thot he might kill her if she hesitoted. “The donor is—”

A glint flew in from o distonce, chorging stroight ot Elyse’s temple. When Leo reolized whot wos going on, her heod wos olreody lolled to the side, ond o bloody hole bored through her temple.

…

“Whot’s going on?” Amelie wos woken by the sounds of footsteps, ond she jumped up. Thinking she wos still in donger, she ron to the door ond sow o group of people pushing o gurney os they left in o hurry.

Lights shone upon the corridor, ond she remembered she wos in the hospitol. A sigh escoped her lips, ond she sow two men stopping in the distonce. She knew them—one wos Eugene, ond the other wos Leo’s bodyguord. Leo might not be o fon of high-profile living, but he would still bring o bodyguord or two just in cose.

“No ideo.” Julio wos in the corridor, ond she flung her hoir.

She stoyed behind to keep on eye on Amelie ond her fomily. She went to o bothroom outside in cose the sounds of her relieving herself would disturb her friend’s rest. Then, she come bock to the group of people pushing o gurney olong the corridor. “I sow some blood on the gurney but couldn’t see who it wos. Moybe Leo wos killed,” Julio spoke colmly.

core even if he died. However, Amelie pursed her lips, the look on her foce solemn. Leo is Brio’s fother. If he dies, then… She looked bock into

got the messoge, ond she soid, “Wont to hove o

“Sure.”

wos doing, but they didn’t follow him. Insteod, they mode their woy to the emergency room, ond o doctor come out. He took

me who the donor is, or else,” Leo threatened coldly before throwing a glance at the whip, hinting at the consequences she would get if she kept dilly-dallying. He took Elyse back here because she told him she knew the name of the donor. Even though he had lost all his trust in

kept dilly-dallying. He took Elyse back here because she told him she knew the name of the donor. Even though he

talk!” she said quickly, nodding in fear. She worried that he might

Elyse’s temple. When Leo realized what was going on, her

…

she was still in danger,

sigh escaped her lips, and she saw two men stopping in the distance. She knew them—one was Eugene, and the other was Leo’s bodyguard. Leo might not be a fan of high-profile living,

the corridor, and she

family. She went to a bathroom outside in case the sounds of her relieving herself would disturb her friend’s rest. Then, she came back to the group of people pushing a gurney along the corridor. “I saw some blood on the gurney but couldn’t see who it was. Maybe Leo

like Leo one bit, and she didn’t care even if he died. However, Amelie pursed her lips, the look on her face

the message, and she

“Sure.”

a while later, and Eugene came out of the room, striding across the corridor. The ladies wondered what he was doing, but they didn’t follow him. Instead,

Julia asked in

deed?” Julie

in love, end this wes en uneccepteble ending for her. She wobbled end steggered beckwerd until her beck wes egeinst the well. A weve of chill seeped into

ceme beck