Chapter 170: Marrying Her
Chapter 170: Marrying Her
Isabe could see that Evelyn was trying to be strong. Considering Evelyn''s difficulty in hearing and her struggles to understand others, Isabe
decided not to disturb her much.
"I''ll head back now, Evelyn. I''lle to see you again tomorrow," Isabe said
Evelyn nodded, watching Isabe leave. After a while, Pippo returned. He looked at Evelyn and asked, "Feeling better?”
Evelyn nodded, "My hearing seems to be recovering a bit. but there are some gaps in my memory from the past.”
"It''s okay, Evelyn. If you can''t remember, don''t force it. It might be because those memories were too traumatic, and you chose to forget selectively.
Just focus on resting now,” Pippo reassured her.
Pippo cradled Evelyn''s face in his hands and nted a kiss on her forehead. "You have no idea how worried I''ve been during this time.”
Evelyn hugged Pippo, recalling Isabe''s words about him taking care of her. In these past days. Pippo had indeed been looking after her. Thinking
about it, Evelyn felt a sweetness in her heart.
In truth, she had lied to Isabe. If possible, she also wanted to marry Pippo; she just didn''t know if Pippo would be willing.
Now, leaning on Pippo''s chest, Evelyn was shielded from view and didn''t notice the change in Pippo''s expression. While he tenderly embraced her,
his eyes exuded a cold, ruthless, and dark aura.
"Pippo, you know, Isabe told me that during the time I was unconscious, you were worried and taking care of me. She said you were good to me
and even suggested we get married soon,” Evelyn suddenly broke free from his embrace, her big eyes sparkling as she stared at Pippo
When Evelyn looked at him, Pippo''s expression instantly turned back to its usual gentle appearance. He reached out, gently stroking Evelyn''s hair,
and nted a kiss on her forehead.
"Yes, Evelyn. When can we get married? I believe you''ll be happy after we''re married,” he said.
"In my current state, would you still marry me?” Evelyn looked at Pippo, her eyes filled with sadness.
If it were her old self before the ident, she would have been confident in making Pippo marry her. However, now with her body in tatters and a
missing chunk of memory, recalling which caused her brain pain, Evelyn felt miserable.
How could someone as broken as her match up to the perfect Pippo?
Evelyn felt a bit inferior.
However, Pippo, like a gentle angel, cradled Evelyn''s face, kissing her gently. Their lips pressed tightly together, his tongue invading her mouth,
sucking forcefully. The passionate kiss left Evelyn breathless, and she finally copsed in his arms.
Pippo hugged Evelyn tightly. "I like you, Evelyn. I like the persan you are, the soul inside you. No matter how you change, I will still like you.
Whenever you''re ready, I''m ready to marry you."
Evelyn threw herself into Pippo''s arms, tears streaming down her face. She felt like the luckiest woman in the world.
Pippo''s tenderness was reserved only for Evelyn.
But as soon as he stepped out of the ward, his face turned incredibly cold. His eyes were filled with a cruel, ruthless, and dark atmosphere
Wiping his mouth with his hand, as if disgusted, he lowered his head and sent a message.
Being with Evelyn was just a means to get closer to Isabe. Otherwise, he had no standing to apany Isabe.
Now that Evelyn was awake, and the situation was stable, Isabe felt it was time to focus on her own affairs.
She came to work at the hospital Emanuele acquired, officially bing one of the doctors there.
Initially, Isabe was worried that this hospital was just something Emanuele acquired for her to y with, and it might be very different from the kind
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However, upon her arrival, Isabe discovered that, apart from the hospital director, no one else was aware that she was the queen of the mafia.
They treated her just like any other colleague. Even her colleagues working in the hospital had no idea that Emanuele was the one controlling it.
Everyone had been recruited through interviews, and the hospital''s procedures were simr to the ones in her previous workce. Moreover, there
was a decent number of patientsing to this hospital!
It was hard to imagine that a mafia boss would acquire a hospital to provide medical care to patients, all because of her. Isabe suddenly had an
indescribable feeling.
She always felt that the game
between her aid Emanuele seemed
to have changed vor. She didn''t
know when ‘they had stopped <
discussing their rtionship as-a~
game Emanuele didn''t mention it,
a she didn''t ask. However:
acéasionally, she remembered
Evelyn''s suggestion abotit having a
child soon.
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Having a child...
Actually, Isabe found Evelyn''s words resonating in her heart. Deep down, she wanted to have a child with Emanuele. He was so handsome, tall,
and strong; their child would undoubtedly be good-looking, right? Plus, she was particrly curious about how Emanuele would be as a father.
However, Isabe didn''t dare to tell
Emanuele. What if he didn''t want a
child? Whati¥I he still thought that .
their rdonship was just a game? if
she suddénly expressed her desite
fora child, Emanuele would surely
know that she had fallen in love with
him, and in their game, she would
lose. Would Emanuele thén discard
her like trash?
Isabe couldn''t bear the thought. It was better to stay as they were now, not confessing her feelings. They yed a game of cat and mouse, and as
lang as she didn''t know the final oue, Emanuele would continue to be patient with her.
After spending so much time with
Emanuele, Isabe had long
understood that this man had a very
strong desire to win. Otherwise, why
would he} pay attention to such.an
ordinary girl like her and even unary
her? Perhaps, he wanted to. iS
completely conquer her, erase the
resentment and vigncé’she had
towards him.
Thinking this way, Isabe made up her mind not to mention having a child to Emanuele.
"Boss, the Madam is adapting well in the hospital. We''ve arranged experienced doctors to guide her. I believe she''ll be a qualified doctor soon,”
Phillip reported to Emanuele as soon as he gathered the information.
After hearing Phillip''s words, Emanuele furrowed his brows, seemingly dissatisfied with how Phillip phrased it.
"What do you mean by bing a qualified doctor? Isabe isn''t qualified yet?" Emanuele''s tone was icy.
This made Phillip involuntarily shrink his neck. Oh God, he didn''t understand how their boss had changed into this. He was rarely seen defending his
wife like this, especially when he had previously only yed around with any woman.
It''s over, Phillip thought. He had considered that Emanuele liked Isabe, but he didn’t expect it to be this intense.
Just then, Emanuele’s phone rang, and when he saw that it was Isabe calling, his initially cold expression softened.
"Isabe, what''s up?" Emanuele''s tone suddenly eased, leaving Phillip feeling bewildered
Was it necessary to be this out of character? Phillip wondered. Weren''t his words just now different? Why was he so gentle with Isabe?
"Okay, I''lle home for dinner tonight. I can''t wait.” Emanuele said after hanging up the phone. Phillip watched as Emanuele''s face instantly
returned to its usual icy demeanor.