Female Novel
Chapter 722
Chapter 722
The man was gone, leaving Emily awkwardly standing there all by herne!!
Her hands slowly clenched, and the bright eyes revealed a hint of coldness. She suddenly realized that she didn’t need to say
anything. Charlie’s attitude had said it all
Back in that day at the Royal Mansion house, their romance was over
It was her who had been struggling and tossing and turning ever since.
She seemed to see the shadow of Noreen in herself, the shadow of the women who broke up with Charlie. He already had a new
love, and she and they were still stubbornly trying to get it back.
She always thought she was different from other girls
But in Charlie’s eyes, she was just a joke,
Emily stood there for a long time, figured everything out, her heart deadened, her chest constantly churningnovelbin
She quickly walked to the bathroom, pressing her hands on the sink, dry heaving again and again.
Her mouth was filled with a sour and bitter taste, her vomiting intensified, and she felt extremely unwell
Although she didn’t actually vomit anything in the end, tears started streaming down her face. She bit her lip hard, trying to
suppress her sadness
In the private room, Andrew and others are booing, asking Charlie and Cynia to share a cup of wine.
Charlie was used to such jokes, so he poured wine for Cynia with a gentle and affectionate look in his eyes. “Just take a sip, or
they’ll keep bothering us.”
Cynia shyly wrapped her arm around Charlie’s neck and took a small sip.
Charlie downed the wine in his glass, but the image of Emily’s pale face in the hallway just now flashed through his mind. He
couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction, yet emptiness followed
After finishing the wine, Cynia bashfully buried her face in his shoulder.
When Estelle entered the bathroom, Emily was still throwing up.
Estelle poured a cup of water for her to rinse her mouth and gently patted her back. “Do you want to go to the hospital?”
Emily breathed deeply and slowly shook her head. Tm fine, I feel a bit better now”
She rinsed her mouth, her eyes dim and lifeless, her face pale as if she had been sick. She slowly stood up. “Estelle, I want to go
back.”
Estelle nodded. “Okay, let’s go.”
As the two left, Jonathan also left. Charlie sat on the couch, seemingly drunk, smoking with his head down, not looking at Emily
Andrew, Carson, and the others knew Emily was not feeling well, so they got up to see them off. They continued to drink and
have fun after they
left
On the way back, the car was silent. When they returned to the Royal Mansion, Estelle told Jonathan to go upstairs first, and she
accompanied Emily back to her room.
Emily kicked the pebbles on the road, looked up, and smiled. “It’s okay. My relationship with Charlie has come to this point. It’s
me who wanted to try to save it, only to end up as a joke.”
At this moment, Estelle seemed to see the sadness in her heart through her eyes and asked in a deep voice, “What are your
plans now?” Emily thought for a moment, stopped, and looked at the distant night sky. She calmly said, “Estelle, I might be going
to M Country”
Estelle looked at her in surprise.