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.

the hospital room. Clad

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

was a stark contrast to Cerys’ upright stance. He grinned as he appraised her with glittering eyes, then

she pointed out sardonically, “I thought you were engaged, Mr. Manson. Be mindful and don’t go around speaking

first, then grew angry as he snapped, “Who the hell said

muttering, “Pretty sure that’s what the media reported.” He even made the gossip column a few nights ago when he was pictured dining at some

get around even though you’ve been working for Trevor for years? Remember how his alleged love affair with Crystal

him a bewildered look, but before she could say anything, he added unhappily, “My

his brief explanation. She looked

of getting married and tying yourself down to one

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 asking him to marry and commit himself to one woman

sigh brought her out of her reverie. “Say, Cherry, what do you think makes marriage

their hearts only have enough room

at her, Zachary accused, “Why do I feel like you’re lecturing me? That’s it, isn’t it? You think I’m a

we all

on her heels and headed out for

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 when it comes to love, and he needs

that enlightenment dawned upon Cerys.

hesitant to spend time alone with Zachary, but he made a good point, one that

She had left the signing event after Trevor, and moments later, she got a call from

she texted Emma before getting into the car