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.

we get there,” Liam replied with

brought her to Troln City’s most upscale

his limited mobility, seemed

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

nonchalantly and added it to their cart.

thought you said that was happening later?”

had our wedding yet, but we’re already officially registered,” Liam

ready for this…”

preparation has been handled,” Liam reassured her, gesturing to the cart filled with thoughtful,

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I’m not even dressed properly, and I haven’t washed my hair…” Emma looked down at

his expression softening.

at the Hall family villa in the evening. The villa is nestled by the mountains and waters, boasting a rare scenic view

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

party today?”

calmly. “It’s my

here,” Emma exclaimed, glancing down at her casual outfit of a white T–shirt and jeans, topped with sneakers. She felt underdressed compared to the expected attire of cocktail dresses

After a rapid change, tying her hair into a sleek bun, she transformed her look. Rushing to catch

a trace of annoyance in his eyes. “I told you that there’s no need

earnest. “It’s not about showing off; it’s

Emma wanted to make sure she represented Liam. His initial annoyance softened as he squeezed her hand.

they entered, they immediately drew all eyes. This was Liam’s first time bringing a date to such an event, and Emma,

moment of admiration, the crowd began to greet Liam warmly. “Mr. Hall, long

the mixed expressions on the faces around Liam–curiosity

favor Brad, leading to their evasive glances. Emma tightened her grip on

caressed her hand, a

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