Chapter 903 The Final End of Their Road

Emelie froze and immediately lowered her head. The moment she spotted William, who had suddenly appeared, her eyes widened in surprise.

William quickly stepped forward and caught the jacket that she had dropped. With a light chuckle, he asked, "Why are you tossing your clothes around like a kid?"

A familiar crisp, wintry scent filled Emelie's nose.

She came back to her senses.

drove away the heat of the day and made her feel comfortable.

She was surprised and delighted. "When did you return to Cedonia?"

"Just now."

In fact, William had boarded a plane two days ago, planning to attend the trial. However, the flight had to make an emergency landing in another country due to heavy rain, and it didn't take off again until the next day. That was why he missed it.

William held a bouquet in his arms. They were Emelie's favorite hydrangeas.

"Congratulations on getting what you wished for."

Emelie blinked. Her emotions suddenly lightened.

She took the oversized bouquet in her arms and hugged it tightly.

Her once chaotic and cluttered thoughts began to clear up and organize themselves.

Closing the case was a good thing.

All these years, she had never truly relaxed or felt joy. Now that everything was over, her mind was empty, ready to make room for something else.

Yes, something else.

Emelie lowered her head and sniffed the flowers. However, hydrangeas didn't have much of a scent. What she liked about them was their grand and colorful appearance.

Still, she couldn't help teasing him, "This is such a big deal, and you just brought flowers?"

William smiled and leaned down to kiss her forehead. Emelie instinctively closed her eyes, but instead of kissing her lips, he whispered, "And this."

He held out a folded A4 paper.

Emelie took it casually. She did not expect much and opened it. The next thing she knew, she was caught off guard by the string of Faldorian words that struck her heart.

Faldorian was now good enough for communication, reading, and writing. Thus, she quickly recognized that it was a medical

name was

heartbeat quickened as she looked up at

eyebrow and

covering the name of the surgery,

carefully read every word of the recovery

stable and respiratory function is normal. No issues such as pneumothorax or bleeding have occurred, which are common after this type of surgery.

that his recovery was

stopped breathing

exhaled slowly while fighting the impulse to cry. After a while, she

did you have the

her tears and gently pinched her soft cheek. "It's written on the report, Angel. Four months ago, after you left Mercianna following

hit him in the chest. He had deliberately kept the

after marrying her last May to focus on his

shares to Emelie before the wedding,

Her daily work was hectic, especially after the New Year when she had two

yet to have time to visit

was too tired and that the 20-hour round

calls, and after checking with those

turned out that he had undergone such a

could she

a hug, along with the flowers. It was hard to tell if the fragrance came from him or her, but it made

distract you," he explained. He had asked everyone to

his shirt. "Did it ever cross your mind that if something went wrong with the surgery and you didn't tell

to fail. After all, I promised you that I

shirt. She

her back, acting

didn't tell her was that, after scheduling the surgery, he had spent half a month writing letters. Letters

them. Each one was different and every inch of the papers

plan was that if he didn't manage to make it off the operating table, she would have those letters to open, one for every year until

wanted her to remember him

he had sealed the letters in a box and buried them under

while, Emelie said, "I have

raised an eyebrow.

hand, and, with a mischievous smile, placed it

William's smile froze.

small, soft bump on her tummy. It was

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