Chapter 539 Nearly Losing Our Their Lives

“I suddenly miss you,” Williamsaid

That sentence would come to Emelie in countless dreams. It would tear her heart apart with pain so intense that she would tremble and convulse

She could never decide whether she hated him more or loved him more. All she knew was that if they had ended things they could’ve avoided this bloody, cruel outcome.

They could have ended things the day she resigned or when she joined Swanson Corporation. Or perhaps when he defended Daphne and escorted her out of Capebatt City. Another opportunity was when they bid farewell after her father’s tragic suicide.

They had so many chances to cut their losses, but they had to drag it out until both of them had nearly lost their lives.

William didn’t leave even after Emelie had fallen asleep. Instead, he sat by her bed, watching her.

The night breeze tickled his throat, drawing a cough out of him. He tried to suppress it and quickly got up to close the window before leaving the room.

Ashton noticed him coughing continuously and quickly brought him a glass of water.

She approached him and said, “Mr. Middleton, ever since you came back from Lionia, you’ve been coughing constantly. I think you should get it checked out.”

His coughs only happened occasionally, and he fet fine otherwise since it wasn’t frequent Hence, William dismissed it with a shake of his head, looking pensive.

her, he suddenly asked, “Has Emelie been

taken aback. “No.”

was a little odd that Emelie

may, when we were in Lonia, the reason she agreed to come back to Capebatt City

always been her mother’s safety So, doesn’t it make sense that she’s trading the wedding

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have agreed to get back together or marry him.

and resentful upon learning the truth about the Pierce family, but her emotions

during his teenage years. For someone as proud as him to go to such

City, her biggest concern would be resolved. Hence, she would willingly stay and become the

agreed to have the wedding first, showing her

detailed analysis, and his furrowed brow

passed,

was thick, clouding the

a little past 8.00 am, a top–notch bar and makeup team arrived to prepare Emelie William had

was so sleepy she couldn’t keep her eyes open, nodding off at the dressing table. The makeup artist teased her, saying most

because I’m not

caught off guard.

said, don’t make my hair too complicated. I didn’t sleep well last night, and my head hurts. Tight hairstyles will make it worse.”

complied with

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