Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 795

Chapter 795

In the middle of the night, Noah went to the apartment where he and Emma lived, but when he got there, there was no one in the pitch-black house.

Noah's expression turned more grim.

He called Emma a dozen times before she answered the phone.

"Emma, why are you not at home?" Noah asked in an irritated tone.

Emma sneered, "I'm at the hospital. You broke my finger. Can't I have it checked?"

When he heard her response, guilt swelled within him.

"Which hospital are you at? I'll go over to you now."

"There's no need for you to come. I'm heading back."

With that, Emma ended the call.

Glancing at the phone screen, Noah felt a little lost, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong. Everything he did was for the future of him and Emma. He believed she would understand his current intentions once he got to expand Walker Group and give Emma everything she wanted.

Emma came back with a pale face, and her hand was bandaged thickly.

"Emma, how are you?" Noah held her hand, his heart aching. "Did the doctor say your finger will heal?"

"You stomped it to pieces. The doctor said that there is no possibility of recovery, so I received a finger transplant. How does it look? It fits perfectly, right?" Emma took back her hand, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Noah put on a pained expression. "Emma, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just pretending in front of Steph, but I didn't really intend to break your finger. Nevertheless, it's all right now. The transplanted finger looks perfect, so I don't feel as guilty now."

Emma's eyes flickered with mockery.

She also lost the affection she once had in the past. To her surprise, Oscar had kept his promise. Shortly after she left, a sum of money had been transferred to her account. With the money, she could change her identity and go abroad. When I make myself stronger with this money, I'll return to the country again, witness Noah's downfall, and watch him as he grovels and begs for my forgiveness.

"Noah, I'm tired. I just want to go upstairs to take a shower and go to bed. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense," Emma said petulantly.

Feeling somewhat flustered, Noah grabbed her hand and asked, "Emma, what do you mean?"

"I mean, I don't want to play hide-and-seek with a good- for-nothing loser like you anymore," she derided.

His countenance changed as he gritted his teeth. "Who did you call a loser?"

Emma looked at him disdainfully and uttered word by word, "Is there anyone else here besides the two of us? You keep saying that you love me, but you didn't even dare to let out a fart in front of Stephanie. You even broke my finger. What else could you be if not a loser?"

Noah's face contorted in fury as he grabbed her neck and said agitatedly, "Don't call me a loser. I'm doing all this for our future."

Having been lifted off her feet, Emma slapped his hands vigorously. However, she didn't expect the grip on her neck to become even tighter. Before long, she lost consciousness.

to his senses and let go of her. Hands trembling in shock, he checked her

was so frightened that he slumped to the ground, murmuring in a state of shock, "Impossible. This is impossible. How can someone die in

his

phone and saw that it was Stephanie calling him. After taking a look at Emma, who was lying on the ground,

barked angrily on the other end

b*tch? I'll go over there

wanted to eat some before you went to sleep earlier? I drove around but couldn't find any. I'll go back now. Stay at home,

then. I'll wait for you at home. I know you

Noah hung up

the ground. With a somewhat sad tone, he said, "Emma, don't blame me.

said, he left quickly. Unexpectedly, Emma, who was supposed to be dead, opened her eyes slowly and watched him leave, a sense of

ruthless than I thought. If Stephanie hadn't called him, God knows what he would do to me while I was

to pack her things before smashing the mirrors and chairs in the bedroom and destroying everything else, making the house look as though it

pulled her suitcase with

to stay overnight and called Oscar at

last night. If I stay here, I will die at his hands sooner or later. You are

replied indifferently,

told him the

and I'll let

would do. I can't trust anyone now. A seemingly kind person who is helping me

she knew that if Oscar wanted to kill her, he only needed to give his order. He wouldn't

thought calmed her

of Noah choking her was still haunting her, and that was why she was being so cautious. Emma was brought

this way, please," said the subordinate who fetched

one else in the store except the servers.

went upstairs, that person opened

Clinton, may I know why you asked someone to bring me here? Is there anything you want me to

sat down obediently, he asked someone to bring her some

the server served the pastries, Oscar said, "Have

the food on the table,

the pastry and cut to the chase. "Mr. Clinton, if you have any orders for me, just

to a window,

five pieces of pastries, Oscar finally said, "Ms. Garcia,

can't figure out why you're helping me. In my opinion,

that Noah wanted to kill you, so I'm wondering if you want to seek revenge on your heartless lover. If you do, I can send you abroad to get training. When you become competent enough to fight against Noah, I'll let you return. Then, you'll

don't have to thank me. To me, you're just a pawn I can take advantage of," Oscar said. Upon hearing that, Emma laughed out

so frank. Compared to that

can go abroad right now. Someone will pick you up there and give you a series of plans in detail. I hope you don't let me down. After all, I want to watch you guys fight among yourselves," he remarked in a domineering tone. "Mr.

In fact, she was willing to become his mistress if he wanted. Oscar obviously understood the meaning behind her words. He glanced at her contemptuously and said, "Ms. Garcia, if you limit yourself to being someone who only knows how to cling to men,

of a man, you can still live a wonderful life. I am still waiting for

can see a

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