The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride
Chapter 2136
Noah’s body jolted, his gaze froze in an instant.
“Come on, Noah, don’t let Ella’s sacrifices be in vain. She wanted you and the Trettons to be okay. Just do it for her.”
“Where did she go?” Noah spoke as if Jon’s words had never reached his ears.
Jon silently stared at him.
Noah clenched his fists, his thin lips quivered, a ring of red encircling his eyes. He persistently repeated those few words. “Where did she go?”
No response came, his hoarse voice repeating the unchanged phrase. “Where did she go?”d2
Jon’s eyes shut almost in resolution.
Noah’s adam’s apple bobbed, “Dad, I’m begging you.”
Jon suddenly shuddered, his eyelids fluttering before snapping open.
“Ella did nothing wrong, it’s all on me. I’ve let things spiral into this mess. How can I live with myself using her life as a stepping stone?
“I can’t do what you call letting go, that’s not letting go. Dad, I can’t let Ella leave. There’s no one else in this world who’ll love me like she does.
“I know I messed up, but letting her go is an even bigger mistake. I need to make it right. I need to take care of her. I can’t stand the thought of her being with anyone else. What if someone breaks her heart?”
Considering the possibility, Noah’s throat worked violently, his voice ragged beyond recognition. “She loves me. She must be heartbroken without me. Dad, she must be crying right now. I have to find her. Dad, please.”
Jon slowly opened his eyes, wincing as if stabbed by the thought. His son, once proud and strong, now knelt before him, a picture of desolation and desperate pleading.
Ella was crying. Yes, she was crying.
Despite her calm expression during their last encounter, her eyes were red, her voice trembled, and every word she spoke seemed to exhaust all the strength in her body to restrain the emotions on the verge of collapse. So, he left just to give her space to vent her emotions.
She must be crying now.
He still couldn’t forget the profound sadness seeping through her stubborn gaze. Nor could he erase the image of her bending over in pain, clutching her chest, as he looked back after walking away. Tears, unstoppable, slid from his eyes.
“It’s all your fault… all your fault…” Jon gripped his cane with all his might, his trembling voice breaking into sobs.
“If only you had shown half of this resolve from the start, Ella wouldn’t have suffered so much. It’s all your fault. You hurt my Ella, forcing her away from me time and time again. You don’t deserve Ella, Noah. You just don’t.”
Tears streamed down Jon’s face, and the butler rushed to his side for support.
Only now did everyone understand that Jon had been holding up all this while.
Worried about the Trettons, concerned for Noah, but even more for Ella, Jon didn’t want anyone to be hurt, yet in the end, that was exactly what happened.
Jon was torn. Back then, he didn’t object to their relationship, yet not optimistic about it either.
Putting aside their familial connection, Jon didn’t think Ella being with his son, a man cold and calculated, concerned only with profit, was a good thing. But who knew Ella would harbor such deep feelings for Noah?
Moreover, the current situation was crafted by his own son, deemed clever by everyone.
“You’re the last person who deserves forgiveness. It’s all on you.” In a sudden motion, Jon raised his cane, striking Noah again and again with unforgiving force.
Noah’s eyes shut tight, teeth clenched, silently bearing the relentless beating.
The commotion drew airport staff, who, after failing to intervene, could only watch as the cane fell repeatedly on the man kneeling on the ground.
The onlookers grew in number, but Jon showed no sign of stopping. It wasn’t until the butler saw blood oozing from the corners of Noah’s mouth, his dark shirt gradually soaked, that he anxiously grabbed Jon’s hand. “That’s enough, sir. If you keep this up, he won’t last.”
Jon thrust away the butler’s hand with a forceful swing, the finely carved boxwood cane snapping in two.
A collective gasp rose from the crowd.
Noah, unable to hold back, groaned, a cough bringing up more blood.
“It’s because of you. All the hurt is because of you. You’re the least deserving to be with her. My Ella, so kind and sweet.”
Jon tossed aside the broken cane, the butler steadying him, his arm trembling uncontrollably. “Get out. Just get out.”
Noah’s throat worked, the metallic taste suppressed, as he staggered to his feet, gripping his knee, his search relentless and nearly obsessive. “Where did she go?”
“I won’t tell you. If you can find her, do it. If not, it just proves your bond was never meant to be.” With those words, Jon had finally spoken his piece.
Noah nodded, silently moving past his father, weaving through the crowd, and entering the airport lobby. His steps went from shaky to erratic, then purposefully striding, searching desperately for something in the vast hall.
His assistant caught up from behind, and Noah grabbed his arm like a lifeline, his voice tinged with urgency. “Help me find her, quick. Help me find her.”
The assistant was inwardly shaken; today’s Noah was something he couldn’t have fathomed. “Mr. Noah, please, take it easy. I’ll check the counter for Ms. Ella’s flight. Just please calm down.”
Noah paused, a moment of clarity returning. “Thanks, I
the assistant had no interest in Noah’s rare moment of panic, his focus solely on finding Ms. Ella’s whereabouts. “Mr. Noah,
the assistant noticed a
a tempest. The dark fabric of Mr. Noah’s shirt was stained with the blood
couldn’t fathom the extent of pain Noah was enduring at that moment, but one thing was crystal clear to him. Ms. Ella’s words to the press were a pile
true, Jon would never have come close to beating his son, his pride and joy, to death for someone with the heart of
to death upon learning everything and
taken on the mantle of guilt to shield everyone
was headed to was nowhere near where she had
or perhaps even end up in some godforsaken corner of the earth? Might she
Noah’s frantic panic was
The assistant relayed this to Noah, who shot up and commanded, “Book the next
pallor of Noah’s face, the pool of crimson below, and the blood still dripping from his
expression was resolute,
sigh, the assistant pulled out his phone to check the next
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to death by Jon had everyone in a tizzy. In the era of instant digital news, it was impossible to ignore the
press conference – admitted to a sordid affair with her uncle and announced she was
to the airport, where his father confronted him outside the terminal, leading
bystander had captured it all on video, adding fuel to the viral firestorm
grand-daughter wasn’t telling
a diner before she met with Rebecca. Linking the timing and events,
180 from how she acted at the coffee shop with Rebecca. Was she pretending to be a saint in front of a man, but showing her true colors
provoking Rebecca
Tretton family and her uncle, considering the
the heartless traitor she was made
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the railing of the airport café’s second floor, Cicely propped her chin on her
on the calm, handsome man opposite him. Her brows arched slightly. “If this keeps up,
head, his dark eyes glanced down casually before returning to Cicely’s delicate face. His lips parted, his voice carrying a barely perceptible cool
looking down at her cup and pushing it
“Thought you wanted to try the airport coffee? All this
You feel I owe you more for the trek here? Should I drink it
for the cup, holding it
Chloe been
you’d prefer being bothered by me than threatened
“In truth, her antics barely affect me. It makes
bond?” Cicely pondered the words, turning her hand within his, her fingers brushing his palm playfully. “You think we’re close? Then perhaps you should do her more favors from now
world’s
woman even need
him into meddling in the Tretton family affair,
the pot for the Tretton family, and now
you look troubled. You really would’ve stayed
“Is that so wrong?”
said I didn’t believe you’d stand
“I’d
trusted him, and that was
“And?”
to B Country, but he might die in a
say
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Noah, with all his wealth, could
pale, sweaty pallor to a
the scorching heat transferred to the palm sent a shiver down his spine. “Mr. Noah, you’ve
on the departure board. Make sure they keep looking.
was waning, his voice barely audible
check-in time loomed closer and no news of a canceled ticket came, Noah, against his
no matter
Noah, assuring him that they had contacted their people in B Country to monitor Ella’s movements. Once she landed, they would intercept her as planned.
the car when his tall figure
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single day. Before Noah was whisked from the terminal to the
Ella and Paul in the restaurant, Rebecca investigated another matter—perhaps seeking an answer for herself, or maybe looking for a reason. When Rebecca found the answer, she laughed mockingly,
faced the media that afternoon, Rebecca addressed
There was no love between us. I was escaping a failed romance, and he was avoiding someone he
that if I ever had regrets or found true love, I could leave anytime. He even gave me the right to initiate the annulment. Because of this generosity, I found him tolerable at our first meeting. Unfortunately, I never found true love, but he ultimately surrendered to his
He feared the consequences of
He simply found his love before me. If it wasn’t him today, it might
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