Along with Kayla, Jara got into the Rolls-Royce. On the other hand, Emmeline was standing there for a few seconds before Isaac caught up behind. He was a shrewd and sharp-witted person, so when he saw Jara and Kayla getting into the first car, he couldn't bear to see Emmeline feeling awkward. Immediately, he walked up to her with a smile and said, "Miss Illington, if you don't mind, can I take a car with you?" While Emmeline didn't present any expression on her face, she opened the door of the Lexus and stepped into the car. At the same time, she replied, "Whatever." Again, Isaac was stumped. He felt as if Jara and Emmeline were a couple in a quarrel, and he was sandwiched in the middle, acting as a punching bag. But as he thought of the immense feud between them, he shook his head and didn't bother too much about it. Instead, he walked over to the other side and got into the car. The golf course was not far away from the castle and it w
Being pushed back by the force, Jara failed to hit the ball. Right away, Emmeline took the most advantageous position and prepared to swing when all of a sudden, her club was entangled with Jara's club. At that moment, it was as if her arm was pulled by a huge force, raising in the air, and once again, she lost her chance. Now, Emmeline became a little angry. At this point, the two of them had a good understanding of each other's strengths and weaknesses, so they did not dare to act rashly again. Slightly bending her body, Emmeline glared at Jara who was also in the same posture on alert. She gritted her teeth and said, "You're definitely going to lose today!" Hearing that, Jara sneered, "You're so confident?" "Of course!" As soon as she finished her words, she moved her right arm and suddenly went right under his armpit. Immediately, Jara narrowed his eyes, but before he could react, she had already grasped his club in her hand. Following tha
In the end, he lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "Okay, but as a friend, I still don't want any of you to be injured. Four years ago, I stood by him because of the situation, not because I had any malice against you. Emmeline, I hope you can understand." Upon hearing that, Emmeline didn't say anything. She looked incredibly calm, but in fact, there was a slight fluctuation in the depths of her eyes. Then, she answered in a low voice, "It's all in the past." That was right, it was all in the past! She could ignore those injuries she had suffered; she could forget all the pain she had endured, and she could forgive all those who had betrayed her. But there was only one thing that she could not ignore, forget, nor forgive. It was her subordinates who had died because of her. They knew the relationship between her and Jara, but they were still willing to believe her and the promises she made; they were willing to believe that she would not b
Then, Jara smiled sarcastically and faintly. "Seems like you're quite worried about me." However, Kayla did not see his expression as she lowered her eyes slightly and replied softly, "I like you, so of course, I would be worried about you." For some reason, Jara felt disgusted and annoyed. He didn't bother to look at her again. Instead, he walked forward. Realizing that he had walked over, Kayla froze for a moment. Feeling slightly surprised, she then felt an indescribable joy that rose in her heart as she quickly caught up to them. The group of people returned to the field. Meanwhile, Emmeline had been warming up her wrists and ankles when she said to Isaac, who was not far away, "Mr. Mills, please stand further away later. I'm afraid that if my movement is big, I might hit you accidentally." Looking at the two who were about to start a fight just because of a disagreement, Isaac felt awkward and helpless at the same time. At the end of th
in truth, Emmeline couldn't care less whether she was a woman or not in Kayla's eyes. At this moment, she felt that Jara was not even a man. After so many rounds of fighting, he had clearly lost, but he still refused to admit it. What was the matter? Did it really have to be a do-or-die situation? With the thought in mind, a hint of malevolence appeared in Emmeline's eyes. However, with Isaac around, he was not to let anything happen to them. Hence, immediately, he stopped Emmeline and said, "Well, Jara is just stubborn. Let's not argue with him. You both can solve your dispute later on. If one of you is dead, which side should I take? Emmeline, for the sake of our years of friendship, don't put me in a difficult position. I beg you." Upon hearing that, Jara spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "Isaac, why are you begging her? You don't know who's side you are on?" By this time, Isaac's good temper was completely exhausted. He tur
After Isaac and Kayla had a big fight, they left the castle. Whilst Kayla was being angry, she felt wronged and annoyed at the same time. After returning to Tower B from the main building, she locked herself up in her room and never went back. On the other hand, Jara returned to his room and took a bath before continuing with his work. Time went on and it was already time for dinner. Pinching the bridge of his nose, Jara glanced at the time on his wristwatch and realized it was already six o'clock in the evening. Then, he rang the bell and called for Uncle Poick. "Uncle Poick, is she back?" Obviously, Uncle Poick knew who he was referring to was. Slightly lowering his head, he replied softly, "Not yet." She hadn't come back yet? Upon receiving the news, Jara furrowed as an annoyance rose in him. He waved his hand, signaling Uncle Poick to excuse himself while he walked to the window and looked at lights coming alive in t
Both of them were wearing black sportswear. The man's appearance was decent. He had a flat-cut hairstyle, and his eyes were calm and reserved. If no one knew him, he might be able to get away with being a good college student. But the girl was obviously on a different spectrum. Her black long hair was tied up in a high ponytail. With distinct facial features, her eyes were sharp and bright, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, already looking as if she was smiling without trying. As the two of them stood there for a while, a tall and thin figure slowly appeared before their eyes, walking toward them. Both of them were stunned. Before that, when they talked to Emmeline on the phone, they thought she would be an older woman, but they didn't expect her to be so young. Caden was first to walk forward, squinting and smiling. "Nice to meet you, Miss Illington?" Also reaching out her hand, she shook hands with Caden. "It's me."
Emmeline thought that she should also be able to do it. She would do it for the sake of her companions, and for those lovely people who stood beside her without doubting her but had died one after another. She must do it! The night was cold. When she looked at the flame that was burning vigorously, her gaze became brighter. Suddenly, she seemed to see the woman who was full of heroic spirit, standing in front of her in a black suit and laughing wildly. "Emmeline! What is a man? Come with us in the future. We'll be together forever!" Their proud and amiable voices were ringing in Emmeline's ears, and at that moment, she felt a sense of obscureness. "Forever? How long was forever?" It was as if a sharp knife had scraped through the weakest point of her heart, leaving a long gash on it. The blood was bled dry, leaving only a hollow heart that was numb and desolate. While Emmeline closed her eyes, her hair was being blown by the wind