Please Come Back, Honey!

Please Come Back, Honey! Chapter 127

Wesley was not convinced. “Really?”

Emma hummed in response, trying to sound normal as she said, “Really.” She took a deep breath as she changed the subject. “Is your mom feeling better?”

With good-natured exasperation, he replied, “You’ve only been gone for a day and she’s already whining about how much she misses you. I’m starting to feel a little unloved.”

Emma laughed when she heard this.

Throughout the phone call, Trevor sat next to the bed without uttering a single word as he observed Emma’s interactions with Wesley. He felt as if a thousand arrows had shot through his heart when he saw her crack up at what Wesley had said over the phone.

When Emma hung up not long after, she could sense Trevor’s sharp gaze lingering on her. She did not meet his eyes as she scooted down from the bed, and it wasn’t until she was on her feet that she steeled herself to look at him, saying, “Can I go now? I’m perfectly fine.”

“Okay,” he said hoarsely, then cleared his throat as if to hide the fact that he sounded as broken as he felt.

Just as she was brushing past him, she said, “I’ve already paid Cerys for the blouse.” Her voice was cold and distant, matching her eagerness to draw the line between Trevor and herself, so much so that she had forked out her own money for the blouse.

Having said that, she left the room without giving him a second glance. He followed her wordlessly with his lips pressed into a grim line.

They still needed to go down to the police station to have their statements taken, so Emma had no choice but to take Trevor’s car. She had no other modes of transport, seeing as Zachary and Cerys had already left the hospital, though the latter had texted earlier, ‘Emma, Mr. Manson and I have to leave to attend to a couple of things. I’ll drop by your place tonight.’

As for why the two of them had left, it was obviously because they wanted to give Emma and Trevor some modicum of privacy. If not, then Emma would insist on leaving the hospital in Cerys’ car.

things out in the hospital room. Clad in her work ensemble, Cerys stared out the window with an almost stubborn edge to her

growing up, but that did not stop her from attaining an almost modelesque height, and the ensemble

against the wall with an insouciant air that was a stark contrast to Cerys’ upright stance. He grinned as he appraised her with glittering eyes, then asked, “It’s been a while since we saw each other, Cherry.

usually met with silence on Cerys’ part, but today, she actually turned to look at him as she pointed out sardonically, “I thought you were engaged, Mr. Manson. Be mindful and don’t go around speaking to other women that way, lest you find yourself getting into trouble

grew angry as he snapped,

out the window, muttering, “Pretty sure that’s what the media reported.” He even made the gossip column

he asked, “You’re telling me you have no idea how rumors like that get around even though you’ve been working for Trevor for years? Remember how his alleged

say anything, he added unhappily, “My family set me up against my

she heard his brief explanation. She looked a little shamefaced

what’s the point of getting married and tying yourself down to one woman for the rest of your life? The voluntary

not even the slightest spark left. Nonetheless, she lowered her gaze to hide the disappointment in her eyes. What did she expect? Zachary was a free spirit, so

“Say, Cherry, what

enough room for that one special

like you’re lecturing me?

“No, I’m just saying that we all have different

and headed out for some

of his perfectly-chiseled lips, then drawled lazily, “Come on, we should get out of here.” When he saw confusion flash across her features, he elaborated, “Trust me, the man you work for is a complete klutz

only then that enlightenment dawned upon

Zachary, but he made

had come in the same car. She had left the signing event after Trevor, and moments later, she got a call from

she texted Emma before getting into the car