"I hate you!"
"I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"
When James Floss left, Emilia bit her lips until they were bleeding. She glared at the man whom she had been dreaming of with eyes that were filled with hatred.
From the window, she stared at her daughter who looked extremely weak. She felt so hopeless that her heart broke!
Oliver Walker lowered his head and hated himself even more! Wouldn't it be great if he wasn't injured at all?!
If he wasn't injured, his daughter's life would not have to depend on anyone else!
He really hated being helpless!
The only thing he could do now was clench his fist as his eyes turned red!
'Ringgggg...'
Then, his phone started ringing. When Oliver saw who it was, he immediately turned happy as he answered the call, "You're here?"
There was an old man's voice that came from the other end of the call, "Master, I'm right downstairs!"
