Chapter 416 Whitney Meeting Carter

I shoved him away, staring at the smug smile on his lips. He looked particularly cheerful. "Chloe, I knew you'd come back," he said. I gestured, "You lied to me."

A fleeting expression of guilt crossed his face, and he adopted a pitiful look, even feigning grievance. "Chloe, I'm sorry. If I hadn't lied, you wouldn't have obediently taken the medicine. If I hadn't poisoned you, you would've left me. I've seen Whitney chained up before. Day after day, the light in her eyes dimmed. Taylor regretted it, but it was too late to fix things. I don't want you to end up like that."

I extended my hand toward him for the antidote.

"Chloe, just wait a couple more days."

He took my hand and led me toward Bloom Valley. "It's beautiful inside. You'll love it."

I shook off his hand and pointed at my face.

"It's fine. Taylor already knows who you are. With that person gone, you're safe. Come on."

I rejected his touch, but he didn't seem bothered. It was as if my mere return was enough to make him happy.

The whole way, he was chirping and chattering in my ear excitedly.

"Chloe, I was so miserable after you left. Every day, I thought about what I could do to bring you back. In the end, I had to threaten you with someone else's life. Don't you have even a bit of feeling for me in your heart?"

I shot him a cold look. Did he really expect me to care about someone who poisoned me?

Sensing my silent resentment, he softened his tone. "Chloe, don't be mad at me, okay?"

He bent his tall frame, gently shaking my arm like a child. "I'm sorry. I won't hurt you again."

In the distance, Zoey's voice echoed. "Whitney, look at all the butterflies!"

Whitney had finished her wedding photoshoot and changed back into her own clothes. Her makeup remained flawless, accentuating her delicate features. She turned toward Zoey's direction and a white butterfly landed on her fingertip. Startled, she froze in place, holding her breath.

She then silently studied the butterfly curiously.

Not far away, Taylor stood in a pristine white suit, watching Whitney with affection. He didn't interrupt the peaceful moment.

On appearances alone, they were a perfect match.

However, the deep-rooted feud between the Sanders and the Carlyns destined them to never truly be together.

could keep Whitney's body but

her way, Whitney wouldn't hesitate to drive a

moment Zoey turned and saw me, her

Despite her curiosity, her relationship with me wasn't close enough to warrant further inquiry. Suppressing the urge to greet me, she failed to conceal the worry in

she lifted her dress and ran toward me, scattering a cloud of butterflies in her wake. Like a fierce mother

guest. I haven't

what brings

gestured, indicating

Pearson, Mrs. Bolton is my guest. By the way, Mr. Pearson should be here to pick you up soon. Thank you for accompanying Whitney today; she seems much happier." Yael exuded a gentlemanly

lost on Zoey-he had

caught on to the hidden meaning behind her words. He was trying to send her away

a glance, signaling her to leave. Otherwise, who

departed reluctantly. She couldn't

keeping her eyes on Yael, while

barely glanced at me, showing no particular reaction

already figured out my

Seeing Whitney's agitation, Taylor

"Catch up with

swny

to prevent him from getting too close

Whitney more freedom, but it was freedom within his control. He probably

my hand, her eyes reddening. "Chloe, you already

pointed to my throat. To avoid making her feel guilty, I didn't mention that it was because of her

Carter cure

head and mouthed,

an antidote within a few days was no easy task. Prolonging it

afford

truthfully, I had my reasons for coming

now knew about her blood relation

her that Carter and I had already exchanged fates, harming me would be hurting him. Would she still dare to

brothers wouldn't hurt me either, which meant I was safe

the antidote and rescue

out my phone and shared my plan with Whitney. Only then did she

you'll be

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