Interminable Love For You

When Euralia was still looking around, a pair of cold hands pressed on her shoulder.

"Miss Euralia, please follow me."

The man finally took off his sunglasses with an insidious smile in his eyes.

Noticing the cunning look on the man's face, she became uneasy. She glanced sideways at the hands on her shoulder and couldn't help but tremble.

After the other man winked at the man, the man took away his hands.

She was like a prisoner, and she went to the villa under the guard of two men.

The yard of the villa was huge. There was a fountain in the middle, surrounded by flowers and plants. Looking into the distance, she saw that there seemed to be a large garden behind the yard.

If it were not for the pressure imposed by the two men, she would have thought it a place suitable for healthcare.

It took them several minutes to get to the living room. Euralia just entered the door.

There was a clear sound between the shoe soles and the wood floor. The living room was so quiet that it was a bit frightening.

She looked around and found many famous ancient paintings on the wall. The whole decoration in the living room was quite charming.

But what confused her was that no one was here. Is this the way to treat a guest?

"Miss Euralia, please wait here. I'm going to inform the master."

The man led her to the sofa, poured tea for her and went upstairs. The other man was staring at her every move. She was too embarrassed and quietly sat on the sofa.

She was not sure whether the one who invited her was an enemy or a friend, so she could only wait and see.

A moment later, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs. The footsteps sounded a little heavy and slow.

Euralia raised her head suddenly, and a tall, white-haired old man walked down the stairs.

He was in his sixties, but his white hair couldn't cover up his ruddy face. He still looked energetic.

There was an inexplicable aggressiveness between his eyebrows, which made Euralia feel a little familiar with that expression.

"Mr. Ou, this is Miss Euralia." The man led the old man towards Euralia and introduced her.

It was not until now that she came to her senses. She had been trying to remember where she had met him, but she could not remember.

"Excuse me, but who are you?"

"Twelve years have passed. You once were at your last gasp. But now you have grown up. You are quite beautiful. No wonder Bill likes you very much."

As soon as the old man spoke, his voice reminded Euralia that it was very similar to that of Bill.

"You are Bill's father."

Euralia was stunned. She hadn't expected that they would meet each other in this way after twelve years.

But she could tell that Scott still had a bone to pick with her.

"Yes, it's rare that you still remember me. You have been living the life of a princess. Have you forgotten who you are?"

Back then, Scott had been against Bill's decision to adopt her. But Bill was acting against his will.

"Who I am? Then who am I?" After she was seriously ill, she forgot what had happened.

"Our family's social s

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

she couldn't escape from the balcony.

"What should I do? How can I get out of here? I won't let anything happen to you, my baby."

She had already guessed that Scott would not let go of the baby.

When she was thinking about how to deal with it in the room, she suddenly heard a voice coming from outside. She stared at the door with vigilance. After a while, a maid brought in her lunch.

Glancing at the dishes, she couldn't help but swallow, maybe because she was pregnant.

After the maid went out, she picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it to her mouth. When she was about to bite it, she spit it out in a hurry.

"No, I can't do that. What if he poisoned the food? Then my baby would be in danger." She would rather be starved than eat anything.

After more than an hour, the maid came in again to clean up and found that she had not eaten the food sent in.

The maid reported that to Scott. He didn't expect that Euralia was so defensive to him, so he had to do it himself.

In the evening, Scott had already prepared the dinner and invited her to share it with him.

When they arrived at the dining room, Euralia sat down and didn't move. Since she hadn't drunk water for a whole day, her lips were a little dry and cracked.

"You may not have a dinner with me if it is not for the sake of Bill."

There was a woman sitting at the table. If her guess was right, that woman should be Violet.

Violet was pouring soup for him, looking very virtuous. After helping him with that, she raised her eyes to look at Euralia. Then she picked up the bowl in front of Euralia and filled the bowl with soup for her.

"Miss Euralia, have some soup."

Euralia looked down at the soup, then she looked up at Violet. And she looked at Scott, but she didn't dare to take a sip.

"What? Are you afraid that the soup is poisoned?" Violet asked.

Euralia shook her head. She had seen clearly just now that the soup for Scott was the same as hers. So she guessed that it shouldn't be poisonous.

"Then drink it now." Violet urged.