Chapter 413N?velDrama.Org ? 2024.


    Two days of umad passion unfolded at the hot spring resort Jeremy and Annabelle remained secluded, indulging in their desires and having meals delivered to their room. It was as if they had unleashed their inner wildness.


    Annabelle reveled in Jeremy’s unrestrained ardor, which fueled her belief that his feelings for her had deepened. After all, his past flings had never reached this level of intensity.


    As their departure after lunch approached, a pang of reluctance settled in Annabelle’s heart. Her affection for Jeremy had blossomed further during their seclusion.


    “Mr. Hughes,” she pleaded, her voice <b>tinged </b>with vulnerability she couldn’t quite conceal, “I can’t bear the thought of being apart from you. Couldn’t we dy our departure until tonight?”


    The immensity of the future stretched before her, yet all she craved was the present, every moment spent by his side.


    Jeremy dered in a cold, emotionless voice, “Starting today, you’re leaving Jipsburg City. You can’t return without my permission.”


    Annabelle was taken aback. She thought she must have misheard. “Leave Jipsburg City?”


    “Yes.”


    “Why? Why do you want me to leave Jipsburg City? Where would I go? Mr. Hughes, I can’t just leave without you!” Annabelle panicked.


    His abrupt demand fueled a storm of questions in her mind. What triggered this sudden change? All her efforts, almost on the verge of fruition, were met with such callous indifference. It shed with their recent intimacy. She refused to leave.


    Memories surfaced. He’d forced his previous secretary to resign. Now, it was her turn to be banished. from Jipsburg City.


    Did Natalie mean so much to him that he could readily abandon her?


    Jeremy then handed her a bank card. “Leave Jipsburg City. If there’s a need, I’ll go to you. You can marry someone else or do whatever else you want. There’s five million dors in this card.”


    Despite sumbing to his desires with Annabelle, his heart harbored a gnawing fear. The call from Natalie two days ago served as a stark reminder. He couldn’t lose her<b>.</b>


    Annabelle stared at the card, taking a deep breath. “Didn’t you promise I could stay <b>as </b>long as I behaved? Haven’t I beenpliant? I cater to your every whim, and when you lose interest, I’m simply your secretary again. Haven’t I been wless at work? Is this still not enough?”


    Her fists clenched, her heart a constricted knot. It had to be Natalie. This ordinary woman threatened to unravel all her meticulouslyid ns.


    “No,” Jeremy replied curtly.


    He rose, methodically putting on his clothes. The finality in his demeanor brooked <b>no </b>argument.


    Annabelle’s face drained of color. “Since starting college in Jipsburg City<b>, </b>I vowed never to leave <b>the </b>city. Mr. Hughes, you can’t be this selfish. I can resign<b>, </b>disappear from your sight entirely.” Her voice trembled


    <b>with </b>forced resolve.


    But a silent vow echoed in <b>her </b>mind. She wouldn’t leave. <b>She </b>was determined to be his wife. <b>She </b>wouldn’t


    let anything tear them apart.


    Jeremy studied Annabelle. He acknowledged <b>her </b>recent impable behavior and the promises she <b>kept</b>. With a curt nod, he conceded, “Okay.”


    Later that evening, after finishing work, Skr received a call from Joe. He mentioned being nearby <b>and </b>offered to pick her up. She readily <b>epted </b>since she hadn’t driven that day, and he’d dropped her off


    earlier.


    When work was done, she wasted no time heading to the curb, where Joe’s car awaited conspicuously