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.

when we get there,” Liam replied with a slight smile, gently taking

to Troln City’s

his limited mobility, seemed out of place in the bustling

various luxury health products, began to piece things together. “You’re not

box of supplements nonchalantly and added

said that was happening later?” Emma responded,

yet, but we’re already officially registered,” Liam explained. “It’s

ready for this…”

her, gesturing to the cart filled with thoughtful, high–end

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I haven’t washed my

met her gaze, his expression softening. “No need to be

in the evening. The villa is nestled by the mountains and waters, boasting a rare scenic view of Troln

was filled with cars. She had assumed they were attending a small family gathering and was

party today?” she asked

replied calmly. “It’s

down at her casual outfit of a white T–shirt and

spare dress and high heels. After a rapid change, tying her hair into

different person. Liam turned, a trace of annoyance in his eyes. “I told you that there’s no

his hand, her voice earnest. “It’s not about showing off; it’s about respecting

sure she represented

they immediately drew all eyes. This was Liam’s first time bringing a date to such an event, and Emma, in her elegant light purple chiffon gown, captivated the room with her grace and beauty, outshining the other

of admiration, the crowd began to greet

faces around Liam–curiosity mixed with fear,

once been close to Liam now s seemed to favor Brad, leading to their evasive glances. Emma tightened her grip on Liam’s hand, silently affirming her unwavering support for him, regardless of anyone

Liam gently caressed her hand,

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