Viola Turner exits the room after placing the items Ada Wood requires at the entrance. Sitting quietly in the back garden, drinking tea. sits across from Viola Turner, takes the tea in front of him and sips it. "The idea remains the same, but I hope you don't want to provoke her again once her condition is cured. She is fractured and cannot bear any hurt." When the situation is resolved, Viola Turner wishes to take her away. This is the sole reason for his return this time. She craves stability, something Adaire is unable to provide. He had to take her away from where she was depressed. He would mend her broken heart and begin a new life with her. "You don't have the authority to make decisions for her. I'll respect her if that's what she means." Let go of the cup, stretch your long legs, and depart from the villa. When Ada Wood returned, he had already left, and his odor lingered. When she is healed, she will leave here, leave the city, and never return. Only if we don't me
When Xenia Miller walks by, she hides her mouth and giggles with Yvette Hill. She spends the entire time talking about her subject. Ada Wood returns to Viola Turner's automobile and closes the window, looking at the two people's backs. She exited the shop and returned to her car as soon as the two men entered. "All right, I'll be back in an hour. We'll stop by for a cup of tea in the afternoon." Ada Wood sat by the window, sipping lemonade and watching the traffic outside. Adair Carter appeared at the window unexpectedly. She dashed out of the shop and caught up with him. Perhaps it's a little too tight. Her hand is firmly gripping Adair's hand. Returning her gaze from Adair, he is taken aback by Ada Wood's surprise. The look of surprise on his face faded quickly. Standing there, letting her hold his hand, there was no joy in fantasy, no expression on Adaire’s face. Ada Wood is still unable to make a sound. There was no time to pull out the small book, so it was also left o
Ada Wood's optic nerve is stimulated by the same color as blood on the wall. She's going insane, spraying the wall and giggling at the same time. Perhaps she felt that the red color was not appealing enough.She stroked her arm with a jagged chunk of aluminum can she had picked up from the ground. Her white arm was covered in scarlet blood. He painted on the wall with his own blood on a brush. From a flower bone blossom into a murderous flower, one after another captivating rose, in her pen shape, as if alive. Viola Turner also scooped up the pieces of the can Ada Wood had just used and stroked her arm hard. "If you don't have enough, use mine," he added, reaching out to Ada Wood. Two people's blood blended together on the wall, forming lovely roses one after the other. The sky is a red painted background, and beneath it is a flower painted with two people's blood. She drew till there was no more blood coming out of her arms. There is still one corner left. Perhaps this blank
Adair Carter said the same thing to her, but he later explained that he was young and couldn't see her genuine face. He also told her not to bother him. It's a little annoying to see Ada Wood's expression remain unchanged. Damn, she doesn't believe what he said now because she was so chilly to her earlier. "You see, I bought all of the things I wear five years ago." I put fresh ones in the cupboard and then took all of the clothes you bought. You also purchased these ties. You purchased watches and cellphones. You can examine them. Except for the four corners, which were left by Ada Wood five years ago, everything on him is numbered and catalogued. Barry shook his head helplessly in front of him, something he was most familiar with. He was then quite glad to buy it and then let him buy it back exactly the same way. He had transported the bed she had surreptitiously slept in to his private villa. Aaron looks at Ada Wood's face. T "How do you believe it, Ada Wood Zora Wood ha
"Adair has been looking for the wedding automobile. Would you like to pause for a moment?" Vivien checked her rearview mirror, the tiny figure fighting to keep up with the wedding car. He did not initially encourage her to stay with Adair. He felt sorry for her all of a sudden. "No, let's get going." Adair Carter also does not return, not even a glance. The tone is frigid. Ada Wood is chasing after the wedding car while carrying the painting. Perhaps she was too nervous to run. Ada Wood collapsed, clutching the artwork in her arms. A layer of skin was scratched, and blood gushed out of it. She was unconcerned about her injuries. She stood up and pursued Adair's wedding car with her paintings in her arms. Vivien stares in the rearview mirror at Ada Wood's obstinate little face and feels sorry for her. "Adair, she collapsed." "I told her to leave her alone and to keep driving." Today is Adair Carter's wedding day with Xenia Miller, he added impatiently. He doesn't want to deal
Ada Wood stopped her tears and ran to the direction where she came. And the reporter standing outside shooting Adair's wedding, after seeing Ada Wood, he besieged her. While covering her face, she ran very hard to let the reporters take pictures. Although it has been a month since the incident, they still refuse to let her go. Suddenly, she saw a taxi coming this way and reached out to stop it. When the car stops, Ada Wood opens the door, raises her feet and climbs into the car. Before she could close the door, she was dragged down from the car. Before she regained her consciousness, she put her foot against the door to prevent her from getting on again. People in the church also came out to see. Yvette Hill took Aaron's arm and stood not far from Ada Wood, quietly watching what happened. "Oh, isn't this our school beauty Ada Wood? Are you here to attend Adair's wedding? Come on, let's go in together .”Wanda Clinton is dressed in a skirt and a plain white dress. She looks at A
Ada Wood pushes aside the reporter and runs after Wanda Clinton. She grabs off her skirt and pulls her hair back to where she stood just now. Wanda Clinton didn't expect Ada Wood to do this. She was exposed to the camera . She ran in front of them, pushed the camera away, turned back, raised her hand, and fanned to Ada Wood's face. Ada Wood dodged in time and looked at Wanda Clinton calmly. Since Xenia Miller slapped her last time, she vowed that she would never let anyone slap her again. Angry Wanda Clinton still wants to catch up and gave Ada Wood a second slap. At this time, Wanda Clinton's bodyguards have already brought her clothes, put them on, and after finishing, they sneer at Ada Wood. "Didn't you come to Adair's wedding? Why don't you go in? There is no invitation. Would you like me to help you in? "The reporter at the back asked, "Miss Wood, why did you come to the wedding?" "A month ago, you were repented of marriage on the spot. Did you do something sorry to lea
Impossible, this is not true, she is so likely to do anything sorry to Adaire, at the beginning in front of Aaron, she kept her bottom line. It must be Wendy Smith who set her up. It must be. The hospital. Yes, go to the hospital. The doctor can prove her innocence. With the goal, Ada Wood walked in the direction of the hospital. It's a shame to do so, but she can't let them just treat her like this. Viola Turner drives a car and appears next to Ada Wood, "I'll take you to the hospital." Ada Wood raised her head, looked at Viola Turner and said bitterly, "thank you." Two men who say they only love her are absent when she needs them most. "If, what if the picture above is true? What would you do? " Viola Turner knew the existence of those photos long ago. Before Aaron destroyed them, he knew about it. He knew what happened that day, even as well as Aaron. Ada Wood is stunned for a moment. She has not thought about this problem. Because she firmly believes that she did not d