D—empsey replied solemnly, "That's right, it's her!"
"Edwards, do you have some weakness in her hands? "With my understanding of you, it's impossible for you to easily fall in love with a woman. Isabella Gessner from before, you and him had told me that story for a long time, but as far as I know, you were completely cold and heartless to her." Jane Wayne still did not believe him.
Edwards's eyes became stern. He turned around and stared at her, "I know you still have many informants in the company, but you shouldn't be too presumptuous. My personal feelings are something that no one is allowed to gauge."
Jane Wayne closed her eyes and said painfully: "All these years, I have been overseas taking care of my grandfather and grandmother, and I have always regretted it. Edwards, can we go back to the past and start again?"
"I can't go back!" Edwards growled. "You can't go back anymore, stop dreaming."
"Do you remember the knife I used to block for you? I'm willing to use my life to protect you, so why aren't you willing to repay me with your feelings? " Jane Wayne suddenly pulled the clothes on his chest to the side, exposing the faint scar: "I remember that day, you ran for a long time while carrying me, and help me find a doctor. Edwards, you kept on shouting my name, and at that moment, I felt that you loved me, and that in your heart, you had me."
Edwards quickly turned his gaze to the side, not looking at the lady's snow-white body.
"Since you were injured and I saved you, it means that I still have a conscience. You are mistaken."
However, Jane Wayne laughed self — deprecatingly. "I've stayed with you for six years, so I'm very clear on what your eyes represent. Edwards, you've liked me before."
"So what? Do you want me to repay you now? "I don't remember that I still owe you a favor. From the moment you helped my uncle coax me into committing a crime, you should have known that we didn't have any feelings for each other at all." Edwards's voice was cold and without warmth. After he finished speaking, he turned around and quickly left.
Jane Wayne fell down powerlessly back onto the chair.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
How did everything change after five years?
Lily, she had only appeared by his side for a short few months, and Edwards had already said that he was in love with her.
She wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death, as the Edwards in her memories was extremely cold and merciless to women. In the past, whenever a woman touched his hand, he would always shake it off in disgust.
What kind of charm did this Lily have that he could make his feelings known to others?
Jane Wayne decided that she must find an opportunity to meet Lily.
Edwards sat in the back seat of the car and looked out the window.
In his mind, he saw a scene from his youth. In the wind, there was a girl wearing a white dress, smiling sweetly with her long hair fluttering in the wind.
Indeed, he had sealed himself too tightly in his youth. Jane Wayne's appearance was like sunlight, warming him up bit by bit.
He also thought that he would marry her in the future and have children with her.
However, while carrying this beautiful dream of his, he suffered the most terrible betrayal of his life.
In that hotel, Jane Wayne was wearing a silk nightgown, and had just showered, her entire body fragrant. She held a cup of wine and walked towards him, telling him that after drinking this wine, they would have a brighter future.
At that time, he, who deeply trusted her, drank the alcohol without any precautions. After the drug's effects took effect, he crazily threw himself onto her.
Suddenly, someone came out of the room with a camera and started madly patting him
He used his last bit of rationality to escape the door...
That night, he anxiously pushed open all the doors in the inn, all the way until he entered Lily's room.
The past was like a blade, fiercely stabbing at his heart. He abruptly shut his eyes and forced himself to stop thinking about it.
Returning to William Family, it was already past ten o'clock at night!
Edwards walked into the living room looking exhausted. The Old Garry was waiting for him to come back.
"Young Master, you look very tired. Rest early!" The Old Garry said with concern.
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