All Chapters of Cruel Love: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

No One Could Hurt Her "I’m fine,” Crista said, looking at William. His tone was too fierce, so Maris's anger was reasonable. After all, her daughter was still in the operating room. Even though the accident was not Crista's fault, Crista was still very concerned about Sally's condition. "Maris, stop it. I don't think it's Crista's fault." Adrian came over and pulled Maris aside. They were in a hospital, and it was not good for her to cause a scene there. "You only help others! Your own daughter is still in the operating room, and you're speaking up for a stranger? Adrian, I know you don't like me. You're just trying to piss me off, aren't you?" Maris could not do anything to Crista as long as William was with her. So she decided to vent her anger on Adrian while Crista stood there awkwardly watching them. "Chica, you've already seen stuff like that. Why don't we head back?" William asked in a low voice, looking at her. He didn't think

You Are The Only One In My Heart When Crista woke up, she found out that William was gone. She figured that he must have gone to the company as it was almost nine o' clock. She was quite famished after waking up. She sat on the bed and looked around the empty room. After knocking on the door, Chloe walked in with a food container in her hand. "Are you okay, Chica? How are you feeling?" Chloe sat down in the chair next to the bed and looked at the bandage on Crista's forehead. "I'm fine. I just feel a little dizzy," Crista replied with a faint smile. "I figured that you would not have had breakfast, so I made some porridge for you. Here, have some." Chloe had actually been really worried about Crista, so she rushed to the hospital as soon as she received the call from William. William had actually called her to talk about the dresses that were at the factory, but she insisted that she saw Crista first. Crista at

You Will Have Nothing Without Me Crista's eyes opened to the sound of flipping pages. She blinked, searching through her sleep-dazed mind, and trying to remember what had happened. She let her gaze travel the interior of the room until it finally came to a stop at William, who was leaning against the bed and holding a project plan. Crista saw a slow frown creasing his forehead as he was immersed in his documents. By the time he had turned another page, a glower of dissatisfaction had already settled on his face. She watched him quietly for a moment and did not want to disturb him. Badly for Crista, her already painful body was screaming protest at the new abuse of staying too still. She shifted a little, but a sharp sting swept through her head, and she made a low noise full of pain. Hearing her groan, William immediately put down the folder in his hands and bent over to look at her. In a soft and gentle voice, he asked, "What’s wrong? Does it hurt?" Crista was caught off guard b

She Tried Her Best To Drive Him Away William had been staying in the ward for two days now. Enzo brought them food every day. Suddenly, William's phone rang, so he got up from the sofa and walked out of the ward. Enzo was in the ward, neatly arranging the dishes on the table. It was obvious that the food he had brought was cooked by a star chef. Crista got out of bed and asked, "Well, Mr. Ying, hasn't Mr. Ding had any social gatherings lately?" She wanted to get some information from him. Enzo didn't understand why Crista was suddenly interested in William's social life, but he said, "Mr. Ding has a banquet to attend tomorrow evening." "Tomorrow evening?" Crista was disappointed. Was he really going to stay there until the next day evening? She didn't hate him being with her. After all, she was able to sleep better in his arms. Even though it was a bit uncomfortable at first, she quickly got used to it. But the

She Shouldn't Get Involved Crista shook her head. "Tristan, don't you understand? We can't keep living in the past, and we have no future together." She spoke clearly as she looked at him. The past could not be changed, but she did not want that to influence her present or her future. "But why?” Tristan looked at Crista, the woman he was in love with. He would do anything for her, but sadly, she did not want him. "Tristan, even if William was not with me right now, I would still not want to be with you. We don't have a future together. You already have Sally, so don't let her down, okay? There are some things that you just cannot get back after you've lost it..." Crista hoped that Toby would cherish the happiness that he still had in his life. Perhaps he got his happiness by chance, and perhaps, he never really wanted it. But at least now he should know who would be with him till the end. "You are my happiness