Walter Schmidt's steps faltered, and he abruptly turned around, his reddened eyes piercing, "What do you mean? You want me to get married? Marry another woman!?"
Elijah Schmidt didn't make a sound, turned his back, and thus tacitly agreed.
"Hmph," Walter Schmidt sneered coldly, his thin lips cruelly curving into an arc of ruthlessness, "Today, I've made myself clear to you... Aside from her, I want no one else!"
Having said that, he turned to open the door and left, his icy silhouette leaving no room for negotiation.
"Walter! You come back here!" Elijah Schmidt's anger roared to the heavens, bellowing out of the door, but he couldn't stop his son's departing footsteps...
Bang, the door closed heavily behind him, Walter walked a few steps, then abruptly stopped, his clenched fists almost crushing.
Emily Stone, he wouldn't give up on her! Not to mention that she's still alive; even if she truly encountered an accident, he would never marry another woman!
