Second Chances Protecting Mrs. Hall

Chapter 55

“I like you… I don’t deserve you… I’m not good enough for you.” Liam frowned at her words.

His concern deepened. “Is she dreaming about someone else?‘ He couldn’t help but wonder.

“Who do you like?” he asked gently.

Emma’s expression tightened. “Elijah.”

‘Elijah?‘ That name brought a surge of anger to Liam. The thought that she harbored feelings for that deceitful doctor was almost too much to bear.

But then, in a barely audible whisper, Emma clutched at his shirt. “Elijah… if you killed Liam, I won’t let you get away with it…”

With those words, Liam’s heart, which had been lost in a sea of turmoil, found its way back. He looked down at Emma with a gaze filled with deep, unwavering love. “You are mine,” he whispered.

In the stillness of the night, after ensuring Emma was resting comfortably, Liam retreated to his study to reflect on the day’s grim events at the cemetery.

Meanwhile, news from the hospital confirmed that Nora had sustained permanent injuries, her arm irreparably damaged.

“This afternoon’s events at the cemetery must remain confidential.” Liam’s voice carried a calm, authoritative tone as he addressed Levi in the dimly lit room.

Levi, his expression solemn, nodded in agreement. “Mr. Hall, rest assured, I’ve taken care of everything according to your instructions.”

The next morning, Emma woke up with a lingering hangover, her memory of the previous night’s confessions foggy.

Liam, maintaining his usual composure, suggested a day out. “Today, I’m taking you somewhere special.”

“Where are we going?” Emma asked, puzzled.

replied with a

Troln City’s most upscale

to his limited mobility, seemed out

priced mushrooms and various luxury health products, began to piece things

up a box of supplements nonchalantly and added it to

that was happening later?” Emma responded, caught

we’re already officially registered,” Liam explained.

I’m not ready for this…” Emma’s

reassured her, gesturing to the cart

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mean; I’m not even dressed properly, and I haven’t washed my

her gaze, his expression softening. “No

Hall family villa in the evening. The villa is nestled by

She had assumed they were

there a party today?” she asked

calmly. “It’s my

here,” Emma exclaimed, glancing down at her casual outfit of a white T–shirt

and high heels. After a rapid change, tying her hair into a sleek bun, she transformed

change made her seem like a completely different person. Liam turned, a trace of annoyance

earnest. “It’s not about showing off;

families, Emma wanted to make sure she represented Liam. His initial annoyance softened as

such an event, and Emma, in her elegant

a brief moment of admiration, the crowd began to greet

faces around Liam–curiosity mixed with fear, and even

favor Brad, leading to their evasive glances. Emma tightened her grip on Liam’s hand, silently affirming her unwavering support for him,

resolve, Liam gently caressed her hand, a small but tender