Chapter 546 Her <b>Fault</b>
Charles sat on the roof of his car<b>, </b>crossing his legs as he whistled provocatively
William was consumed by questions
How did they know Greta wasn’t dead? How did they know something would happen at the wedding? While he had many questions, he didn’t have time to think about them.
William pulled Eselle behind him <b>and </b>ticed an arrowar charles.
Charles agilely entered through the car window, William’s true target wasn’t Charles, though. There was a <b>loud </b><b>snap </b>as the arrow pierced the speaker.
However, the sound didn’t stop. The car’s speaker continued to y the recording of William pressuring Greta
“Where’s the ount book?” williamsaid<b>.</b>
“Where’s Emelle? Greta asked
“Where’s the ount book?” <b>William </b>ignored Greta and asked again.
“What have you done to Eme, you heartless beasts? Isn’t it enough you killed Mr. Pierce? Now you’re going after his <b>only </b>remaining daughter too?” Greta said. “Where’s the ount book?” William said.
William repeated the question <b>in </b>a calm, emotionless, and monotonous voice, Even Emelie was going through an emotional breakdown from just listening to the recording, let alone Greta who had faced him directly
Emelie broke tree from William’s <b>grasp</b>, staggering. <b>The </b>world spun around her.
The beeping <b>sound </b>of Greta’s heart monitor could be heard in the recording. It was beeping faster and faster<b>, </b>indicating increasing denger, until it turned into an <b>rm</b>. There was a heavy thud on the bed, likely Greta copsing.
Before she lost consciousness, she said, “Emelie <b>knows </b>nothing. She really knows nothing. Don’t hurt her. Come after me. Come after me.”
Then, chaos ensued as everyone trantically tried <b>to </b>rescue her. “This is bad! The patient’s heart has stopped! Get her to the ER! Hurry! Hurry!”
The recording cut off abruptly, and Emelie’s mind went nk
He looked at the chaotic <b>Light </b>before her.
People were being kicked and beaten. Some were bleeding while others had fallen to the ground and rolled down the slopes. How ridiculous it was that things had evolved to this stage.
She started to wonder, who was to me for this mess?
Was it actually her fault? Yes, it was her fat
While William was evil, she was foolish. She had misjudged William and invited a wolf into her home, killing both fonan and Greta. She had killed her foster parents who treated her like their own daughter.
She had been a tool for William for three years, <b>enduring </b>countless injuries that tore her to pieces. However, that could be attributed to her poor luck or fate.
Wit, after he wooed her back with a spectacr disy, she had let her guard down and epted him again. She was the one to me for harming both herself and the people around her<b>.</b>
In a daze, she looked down at her wedding dress. The gradient mint green hem was dirty. Although it was dirty, it was still beautiful, like ality of the valley. A lily of the valley about to wither.
Emelle knew that Greta’s sudden copse was directly tied to Wiliam and his aplices. However<b>, </b>she hadn’t read it was will himself who had driven <b>her </b>to this state He knew how much Greta meant to her<b>, </b><b>how </b>much Emelie had sacrificed for her, yet <b>he </b><b>had </b>mercilessly tortured her mother.
“If you love <b>someone</b><b>, </b>you’ll love everything about them, even the things thate with them. If you hate someone, you’ll <b>dislike </b>everything about them, too,” Emelie thought to hersel
william didn’t love her, so he was ruthless to her. He didn’t love her but insisted on marrying her. It was ridiculous that he imed to design her wedding dress himself.
Emelie stumbled backward.
Wim noticed her nk expression and knew she was in a bad state.
He tried to grab her. “‘”Emelie!”
With so many people fighting, William couldn’t get close to Emelie, Meanwhile, she didn’t care about the chaos around her. She didn’t dodge or old it, <b>moving </b>among them like a lost sod.
Someone kicked her in the back, and she fell to the ground. Before she could get up, another person stepped on her hand. Despite that, she gritted her teeth and grabbed the car door handle, pulling herself up,
Through the ss, she stared at Vaness inside. “Where is my mother? Where did this batterye from?”
Vanessa <b>rolled </b><b>down </b>the window. Looking at Emelie in her beautiful yet disheveled state, she pot on a fake expression of sympathy.Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org.
As always, she spoke softly <b>as </b>if she were still the Middleton family elder who liked Emelle and treated her like a daughter. “Oh, Emelie, I <b>didn’t </b>lie to you. As I said earlier, your trends rescued your mother from the hospital, but William’s men caught up quickly
*I was passing by the hospital and wanted to help. However, William wouldn’t let your mother, who knew about the ount book, live to see you. The fewer people who know about the ount book, the better.
“Well, he can’t just kill someone on the street, can he? Luckily, an opportunity quickly arose for <b>him</b>, when your friends were outnumbered<b>, </b>they told your mother to contin running ahead as someone would receive her. They stayed behind to cover to your mother ended up alone