Chapter 877 Penance

Beathan had been taken away for quite some time, but his words lingered in the air. They echoed endlessly in the small room, refusing to fade away.

Emelie's expression was hard to read, like a moon veiled by thick clouds, obscuring any trace of light.

Jodie couldn't bear the silence any longer and tentatively called out, "Ma'am?"

Emelie closed her eyes, her chest tightening. It was hard to tell if she felt pain or numbness.

She asked in a low voice, "Do you think what Beathan said is true? That my mother didn't die three years ago and is still alive?"

Jodie was just as shaken. In fact, her world had already been turned upside down some time ago.

The William she thought that she knew and the William she had witnessed these past few days were completely different.

One was cold, heartless, and indifferent.

The other would go to the ends of the earth for Emelie. He would jump off a cliff without hesitation, or venture into dangerous territory in Faldoria without a second thought.

It was as clear as day that he would do anything for Emelie. So, even Jodie couldn't bring herself to say anything harsh.

"I don't know, ma'am," she said.

think that it's true. William can

underestimated him. If there was anyone who could pull off the impossible, it was

was, which meant that he knew every detail of her life, was

was really alive. She hadn't

and

didn't he tell me? I've asked him so many times, in so many different situations,

knew that if she believed he was responsible for her mother's

shed or how many dangers he faced for her, there would always be an unbridgeable chasm between

dawned

it now. What he wanted was for me not to forgive him. He wanted me

hurt, torment, and break him. He wanted her to

believed that he owed her, that he deserved to bear the brunt of her

noble of him. How full

Wesley that I've spent my whole life

now?" Jodie asked hesitantly, sensing that this was what Emelie needed right now. "I'll arrange a private flight

Emelie shook her head. "No, I'm not

was hard to tell what she was wiping away. The room was dim and the light was too faint to

raspy as she said, "I promised Wesley that I'd be in Mercianna the day before the

still going

worked for Wesley, she couldn't help but feel that Emelie should go back and clear things up with William

"Ma'am..." Jodie started.

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